Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The fragrant aroma of the freshly delivered fast food filled the entire restaurant. The two people opposite were eating as if they were having a two-person eating show very close to each other. The sound of chewing was crisp enough to imagine the deliciousness of the chicken drumsticks.

Huo Jingsen heard a "gurgling" sound from his abdomen. The sound was very soft. He grabbed the water glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The stomach bag seemed to be kneaded repeatedly by a hand, and saliva was secreted in the mouth like crazy. I wanted to eat something, anything.

Hungry, extremely hungry.

Mr. Huo has lived for so long and has never experienced what it feels like to be hungry.

He clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath silently, trying to suppress the hunger in his abdomen.

But in the end——

"Gulu——"

An extremely loud sound sounded in the restaurant, causing the two people opposite to stop eating and look up.

The pause button seemed to be pressed in the air.

Huo Yanheng held a Big Mac burger that was almost bigger than his face in both hands and stared blankly at the opposite side.

His father, who had always been aloof, cold and taciturn, the god-like man in his heart, was actually... hungry.

The fries in Leng Qingqing's hand fell to the ground with a 'clack'.

Several servants standing around looked up in disbelief. Their expressions could be described as 'horror'.

It seemed that they had discovered something terrible and terrible.

As soon as the sound of 'click' fell, it was as if some kind of spell had been broken, and everyone came back to their senses instantly.

The servants quickly lowered their heads, pretending not to see anything, looking at their eyes, nose and heart, and even the sound of breathing was barely audible.

Leng Qingqing wanted to laugh, but she held back.

Before the two divorce, they still have to save some face for Huo Jingsen.

But how difficult it is to hold back laughter.

She could only try her best to hold it in, crazily suppressing the raised corners of her lips, and pushed over two burgers and some snacks: "Ahem... well, eat when you are hungry. Being hungry is not good for your stomach."

It was just such a simple sentence, but it took almost all my energy.

Huo Yanheng, who was closest to her, slowly turned his head when he heard something was wrong with her tone.

He found that the corners of Lengqing's lips were twitching slightly because he was trying hard to suppress a smile, and even moved the muscles around his cheeks.

Huo Yanheng suddenly thought of something:

The skin laughs but the flesh does not laugh.

Originally Huo Yanheng didn't want to laugh, but when he saw Leng Qingqing holding it back like this, he immediately broke through with his weak skills and burst into laughter.

After laughing, he immediately looked solemn and carefully raised his eyes to look at the man opposite.

Leng Qingqing put her elbows on the table, covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders trembled, causing the table on Huo Jingsen's side to shake together.

Huo Jingsen:.

Huo Jingsen pushed the two burgers away indifferently: "I never eat this."

It was obvious that Leng Qingqing wanted to say something more, but the situation at this time did not allow her to speak. She peeked through her fingers, her shoulders shook even more, and she was out of breath.

Huo Jingsen glanced at her: "Laugh if you want."

After hearing this, Leng Qingqing finally put down his hands and lay directly on the table as if relieved, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

She laughed and clapped her hands on the table.

"This is too funny!"

It would be rude for Huo Yanheng to smile at this moment.

But he also came to persuade. He stood up from across the dining table, stood on tiptoe and handed over the hamburger he had taken a small bite of. He said in a sweet voice, "Dad, take a bite. It's really delicious."

Huo Jingsen lowered his eyes and saw that there were teeth marks the size of a child's rice grains on the burger, which was a bit cute.

But he still refused, and his tone did not show the slightest hint of anger, but there was something strangely gentle in his magnetism: "Dad won't eat, you can eat."

Huo Yanheng glanced at the deserted man who was lying on the table, as if he had been drained of energy by a burst of laughter. The latter looked up weakly and looked at him, smiled, and gave him a look.

So Huo Yanheng held the burger, walked directly to Huo Jingsen, and raised the burger to his lips:

"Dad, take a bite and I'll feed you."

Huo Jingsen saw his reflection in his son's clear and bright pupils. At this time, his abdomen once again sent out a strong signal of hunger. Looking down at the food close at hand, he finally slowly took a bite.

The burger skin is crispy and fragrant, the beef meat is fresh and tender, perfectly blended with the cheese, and moderately salty.

After one sip, Huo Jingsen actually liked the taste.

Huo Yanheng didn't refuse even when he handed the burger to him.

He took another bite and felt the taste of junk food in his mouth taste buds. He had to say, it was very good.

In the blink of an eye, a Big Mac burger was in his stomach.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Huo Yanheng handed over another portion. This time, Huo Jingsen still didn't refuse. He took the burger and touched his son's head as if it was a reward.

Huo Yanheng narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, pursed his lips and smiled.

Leng Qingqing put his hands on the table and smiled evilly at him: "Mr. Huo, how does this junk food taste?"

Huo Jingsen said honestly: "Thank you, it tastes good."

At this moment, Huo Jingsen felt convinced that his mother had never eaten this food. If she had tasted it, she would not be able to say that fast food is junk drugs.

Huo Jingsen ate in silence. He never spoke while eating, and he didn't like others talking.

But Leng Qingqing had been talking since just now. Even if Huo Yanheng had no time to respond, she could still talk cheerfully.

At this moment, these sounds that used to be classified as noise actually sounded pleasant, even...warm.

Huo Jingsen silently ate two double cheeseburgers, two French fries, a snack, and a glass of Coke.

The steak was served, not even a bite was touched.

Half an hour later, the beautifully decorated steak was brought back intact.

After dinner, I put on a mask in silence, turned on the TV, and played "Bear Bears" without even looking at Huo Jingsen.

Huo Yanheng stood there, looked at Huo Jingsen next to him, then at her, twisting the corners of his uniform: "I haven't done my homework yet... I have a lot of homework today."

Leng Qingqing sat up in shock and almost fell off her mask. She asked, "You just went to kindergarten. Where did you get your homework?"

Being able to ask this question proves that Leng Qingqing has indeed not read his homework.

When Huo Yanheng said homework before, she thought it was too serious. Isn't kindergarten just for fun?

Leng Qingqing thought for a while, then looked at Huo Jingsen with a look for advice.

Do you know what's going on?

The latter looked away and calmly refused to look at her.

The air was filled with the smell of embarrassment.