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Chapter 788 What Roasted Suckling Pig for Dinner

Chapter 788 What are you eating at night?

The hotel lobby manager was standing at the front desk, but when he saw the child running in first, he hurriedly followed him and drove the elevator with a card in his hand.

"Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome."

At this time, his father and several bodyguards following him also entered the elevator.

The child hugged his father's thigh again:

"Dad, I'm so hungry!"

His father gently put it down with one hand and then threw away the little boy who was placing on his thigh:

"Sort whatever you want to eat for a while and order it yourself."

"Oh, okay."

Stand up well, not as naughty as before.

......

As soon as he returned to the room, the little guy lay on the sofa, took the mobile phone in the room and started calling the front desk to order food.

"Hey, sister, I want to order food."

“Yes, Room 1508.”

Another little paw flipped through the menu, but I didn’t recognize many words on it, but fortunately there is an introduction to the English version. Combined, I can recognize the meaning:

"Sister, then I'll start reporting.

Steamed sea river food, fragrant fish balls, crispy roast goose, Cantonese roasted suckling pig, eight-treasure winter melon cup, sweet and sour gourd meat….”

I was reporting the name of the dish, but the menu in my hand was first removed, and then the phone was also removed.

Um?

"Hello, I'll change the menu just now. Just have sweet and sour gourd, crispy roast goose, and a small stir-fry vegetarian dish."

What are the river fresh and roasted suckling pigs for the night?

Aren't you afraid that you can't digest it at night and you can't sleep?

Apart from pouting, the child did not express any comments. He agreed to his father's change of the menu.

After ordering the meal, I hung up the phone and glanced at me again:

"Fu Zhizhou, come and take a shower."

While the food has to be cooked, you can take a shower for the little boy first.

"Dad, can you not wash it? The porridge is not smelly!"

At this time of day, I feel very resistant.

But, I can't resist every day.

"If you don't wash, just go to sleep next door."

Well, let's forget it.

......

For about half an hour, both father and son came out of the bathroom in hotel bathrobes.

A dry towel fell straight on the head of the child walking in front.

"Wipe your hair."

"oh!"

After a while, the doorbell rang:

"Mr. Fu, the dinner you ordered is here."

Then Fu Er threw away the towel in his hand and went to open the door.

The hotel staff pushed the food forward, placed it on the dining table outside and quickly left.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

The little guy who was already hungry had already climbed onto the dining table and swallowed his saliva at the steaming food on the table.

Seeing this, his father was helpless, so he stepped forward, opened the packaging on the bowls and chopsticks and handed it to the little boy:

“Eat.”

"Hey, dad, don't you eat it?"

He is a little conscientious and knows whether his father will eat it or not.

"You eat first."

"oh oh."

Anyway, it’s what you don’t eat by yourself, dad, so he asked, of course you can be polite now.

Fu Er found his cell phone in the middle of the journey, and called someone to whom. After that, he chatted for about five minutes before the call ended.

As for the children, they were already full of oil in their mouths and hands.

"Dad, come quickly, it's delicious."

"Here you come."

The father and son sat face to face, and the child got started directly, so his father never let go of his eyebrows.

As for it?

"Fu Zhizhou, you should learn etiquette well in the future."

I really can't be stocked like this anymore!

Look at what he has become so spoiled?

(End of this chapter)
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