"No, listen to me, just make a little smaller in the afternoon," Lin Miao smiled.

Mr. Luo was angry that he was not good after eating too much.

Lin Miao has been helping Mr. Luo to take care of her body, and the chef naturally believed her words.

Lin Miao went back to the front yard and walked to the window when he heard Mr. Luo's angry scolding.

Before she could walk into the room, she heard a snap.

Apparently he hung up the phone.

Lin Miao walked into the house and saw Lao Luo crossing his waist, with blue veins on his neck bursting.

"Grandpa," she poured a cup of tea and went over to sit down.

After he took a sip, he said warmly, "Great energy hurts the body. Even if it is a big deal, it is not important for the body."

"I'm so angry that I can't care about that much," Mr. Luo glared again, his voice so loud that he almost knocked the dust on the roof.

Lin Miao pursed her lips timidly.

Mr. Luo immediately noticed it and quickly took a long breath. He slowed down his tone until his mood stabilized.

"Don't worry about Xiao Cheng's affairs. I'm thinking of a solution. I guess there will be news in two days."

Lin Miao's brows moved slightly.

So today he went out for this.

Mr. Luo took a sip of tea and felt a little angry, "You are now heavy now, and the most important thing is to take good care of yourself. Others are worried about other things."

"Okay, I get it," Lin Miao answered gently.

Mr. Luo smiled, very kind and kind.
Chapter completed!