Mrs. Li is a little sweetheart

Chapter 113

When the takeout arrived on time, Zhao Zhizhi personally went to the gate to pick it up. He also asked the takeout what was the special difference. After confirming that there was no mistake, Zhao Zhizhi came back with two boxes of fried chicken and snacks in a good mood.

There are special chefs here in the castle. This time Zhao Zhizhi didn't cook, but Li Xiting didn't ask the chef to cook. Instead, he ordered takeout. Although I don't understand why he did it, she can punish him if she has this opportunity

Putting the food on the dining table, Zhao Zhizhi ran to the door of his study, knocked on the door and said, "Li... Xi Ting has gone downstairs to eat."

He almost called him Mr. Li again. When he remembered his warning, Zhao Zhizhi called his name quickly.

Vaguely heard his voice inside, Zhao Zhizhi ran downstairs and put out fried chicken and snacks, with juice beside them.

Hengbo is pushing Li Xiting down, smelling the fragrance, and then looking at the fried chicken on the table.

"I don't think I've fried anything for you. I'll take advantage of this take out. If you like it, I'll fry it for you next time. " Zhao Zhizhi looked at Li Xiting with a good attitude and said.

"The young master doesn't like fried food." Uncle Heng looked at Li Xiting with some worry in his eyes and said, "I'll let the chef cook what you like to eat."

"Don't bother. I used to eat less fried food. I just want to try it today." Li Xiting let constant uncle don't have so much trouble, eyes fell on the table of fried chicken said, "looks like the taste is very good."

"This fried chicken is delicious. There is a long queue every day, so you are strongly recommended to try it." Zhao Zhizhi quickly put gloves and juice on the table and looked at him with a smile, waiting for him to eat.

Li Xiting came to the dining table and picked up the gloves to wear like her.

It's not the same for people to look good. Wearing a simple glove, the whole person looks so expensive and elegant. It seems that in front of him is a high-grade steak, not the fast food.

"Uncle Heng, go to dinner!" Li Xiting looked at Uncle Heng and said.

Heng Shu smiles wisely and retreats immediately.

"Eat while it's hot. It's the shop's sign. Try it." Zhao Zhizhi pushed the box of fried chicken close to him, and his smile was too bright.

Li Xiting looked up at her. Just when she was about to lose her support, he reached out and picked up a piece of fried chicken.

As soon as Zhao Zhizhi's eyes brightened, he stared at the fried chicken in his hand. He kept shouting in his heart: eat it quickly, it depends on his embarrassed appearance

Li Xiting can't eat too spicy, but the fried chicken she specially ordered for him is abnormal spicy. Even if she can eat spicy, she can't accept it.

After that, if Li Xiting was investigated, she would say that she was careless and wrong. She chose the slightly spicy one, but she was not careful.

Zhao Zhizhi even thought about the excuse after the event. He was chuckling in his heart. The next second, a piece of fried chicken with gold was handed to her.

"You were crying and crying just now. You should be very hungry. Here you are." Li Xiting's deep and pleasant voice rang out in her ear, with a smile on her face.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Zhizhi was so scared that his heart was tight. He stammered, "I have it here, too. Eat it yourself."

"I know you're hungry. Eat while it's hot." The smile in Li Xiting's eyes was stronger. Seeing her, he wanted to refuse again. He said, "if you don't eat, is there any problem with the fried chicken?"