Watching him chew, I couldn't help but ask, "Is it delicious? There's a durian inside!" Many people didn't seem to like durian.
He smiled and nodded, seeming to be in a particularly good mood. "Well, it tastes good and sweet."
Mood is contagious. Since he was in a good mood and ate the dessert, I felt a little relaxed and looked at him. "Where are we going later?"
He found it funny. "To eat!"
"What do you want to eat?" It seemed that people would talk more when he was in a good mood.
He smiled and said, "It's up to you!"
I thought for a moment and said, "Korean dishes?"
He raised his eyebrows and started the car.
We found a popular Korean restaurant in the mall. It was after the meal, there were nearly no customers.
We found a place with a wider vision and sat down. He ordered the dishes and looked up, seeing that there were still some cakes left.
He took the cakes away and said, "Don't eat too many snacks. You won't be able to eat anything else later."
I was stunned for a moment and then nodded. My stomach was really uncomfortable after eating some cakes.
Seeing that he had finished the rest of the cakes, I asked, "Do you like it too?"
He smiled brightly. "Yes, I like it very much!"
"Then why not buy some when we go back later?"
"Good idea!"
I felt that Hank was in a particularly good mood.
Because I had eaten some cakes, I couldn't eat Korean food. But Hank ordered a lot. Looking at the rest of the dishes, I said with some regret, "What a waste!"
He smiled and said, "I'll pack them up and take them away!"
I was stunned. He didn't seem to be so frugal. Furthermore, he seemed to be picky about food at home.
Why did he eat the rest of my cake and pack the dishes up today?
Seeing me looking at him with confusion, he smiled and said, "There are many wandering people and stray dogs walking ahead. We can send the food there. When they are hungry, they will go there to get the food.
I was stunned. For a moment, I felt inconceivable. I used to think that a rich man like him didn't know the suffering of the world, but...
"Okay, great!" I ordered a lunch box, and packed up everything.
After I walked out of the restaurant and followed him for a while, he looked back at me and asked, "Are you tired?"
I shook my head. "No!"
"Hmm, we'll be there soon!"
The downtown area was an extremely prosperous and luxurious place, but I didn't expect that there were still some forgotten corners here.
It was a place that was not easy to find. The corner was relatively hidden. There was a lot of food beside the trash can. Hank put down the lunch box.
After that, he pulled me to leave. I looked around and found that it was very clean nearby, and so did the place near the trash can. The lunch boxes left behind were also clean and tidy.
After walking a few steps with him, I couldn't help looking up at him and smiling. "Hank, there are many warm and kind people in this city, right?"
Seeing my smile, he was stunned for a moment, nodded, and pulled me along. "Yes, a lot!"
Tears streamed down my face unconsciously. He pulled me into his arms, and comforted me. "No matter what, you must stand under the sun!"
I nodded and cried uncontrollably. It took me a long time to stay in his arms. Looking at his delicate suit, which was covered with snot and tears, I found it extremely funny.
I couldn't help smiling and said in a hoarse voice, "Look at your clothes."
He sighed helplessly, handed me a tissue, and said, "Take care of the trouble you caused yourself!"
I took the tissue and wiped it clean, but there were still some traces left.
But I can't stay here with him forever.
At the beginning of October, I had been avoiding them for two months. I didn't want to see anyone of them. I didn't even look at the news on my mobile phone and TV, in this way I lived a peaceful life.
Hank came back very early in the evening and saw me reading in the hanging basket in the yard.
He covered my leg with a blanket and said, "It's cold. Keep warm, don't be ill."
I closed the book, looked up at him, and smiled. "You look a little like my grandma!"
He raised his eyebrows, showing no anger with the fact that he was compared to the old man but just smiled and said, "In what way?"
I tilted my head and thought for a moment. "Well, both of you are nagging."
He burst out laughing. "It seems that I have to change it in the future, otherwise, you will despise me."
The nanny came out of the hall and said politely, "Miss Kennedy, Mr. Gibson, dinner is ready."
Hank replied and took away the book from my hand. He glanced at it and raised his eyebrows. "'Dream of the Red Chamber'? You seem to have been reading it recently."
I nodded, got down from the hanging basket, and said with a smile, "I used to feel sorry for the love, but now I can see every character's life."
He nodded, put the book on the bookshelf, and said, "Let's eat first!"
Although the villa was big, it was not empty. At the dining table, Hank saw that I had eaten a few mouthfuls of fish soup, so he directly filled another bowl for me, saying, "Drink more if you like."
I smiled, touched my face and looked at him. "Do you see any changes in me recently?"
He nodded and looked at me seriously. "Yes, you are losing weight!"
I was speechless again.
I was obviously gaining weight. These days, he's been trying his best to let me eat. My face looked plumper.
Seeing him put down the bowl and chopsticks, I thought that he had enough, so I said, "Hank, I want to tell you something!"
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