He pointed to the living room, then dove into the room and closed the door.

After taking a brief look at the legendary president's room, Wen Yan found that the decoration style of the room was somewhat similar to that of a man, and both were filled with an invisible sense of oppression.

It probably has something to do with color, because there is nothing else in the room except black and white; even the flowers in the white vase are black.

I don’t know if the flower is real or fake, because Wen Yan has never seen black flowers in StarCraft before.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, then took out a square box from the space, which was filled with snacks made by Xu Yu.

Wen Yan thought for a while, then walked into the kitchen next to him, took out these snacks, and prepared to place them on the table one by one.

However, before she took out the first plate, Huo Jihan had already finished washing and left the bedroom.

He changed into a new set of clothes. Compared to the previous one, this one was now more formal and serious, and the majesty rushed to his face in an instant.

But Wen Yan was used to this majesty, so she didn't care. She just put the first plate of food on the table and went on to get the second plate.

The man completely opened the half-closed curtains in the living room, and a large amount of sunlight came in instantly, making the room a lot brighter.

He opened half the window, and the cool morning breeze entered the room, slightly blowing his forehead and the hem of his shirt.

"Xiao Wen is so kind, knowing that I am a poor person without breakfast, he even brought me food specially."

The man walked into the kitchen, leaned casually against the table, and watched the other person busy.

Wen Yan stopped and turned away from talking to the food, "Grandpa asked me to bring this. He said you were lazy and didn't know how to drink nutrient solution."

"Hmm?" Huo Jihan raised his eyebrows, "But I still think it was you who suggested it."

"no."

Pulling out the chair next to him and sitting on it, he leaned against the back of the chair, folded his hands across his chest, and crossed his long legs casually, "So what if you admit it, little fairy man."

"I'm not a fairy, and I don't lie either."

After saying that, she put down the last plate in the box, then sat across from Huo Jihan, and then looked at him and stopped talking.

Facing the half-full table of food, the man sighed - he just drank a tube of nutritional solution that lasted for two days yesterday, and now he wasn't hungry at all.

Wen Yan obviously noticed it and said, "If Uncle Huo is not hungry, then I will put it away for you and put it in the incubator." After saying that, he was about to get up and start moving.

"No need to take it away," Huo Jihan stopped her movement and then sat up straight, "I think I should be hungry."

Then, he began to eat seriously.

After eating and drinking, he did not rush to clean up; instead, he wiped his mouth and mentioned the old man and the young man Wen Yan met in the elevator.

"All the men in their family died in the battlefield more than ten years ago. Later, the little girl's mother remarried, so they were the only two left in the family.

Because the little girl's mother was greedy for money, she secretly transferred all the family's savings before leaving, leaving the old and the young with no way out.

Later, I accidentally met them at No. 29, Dongcheng, and brought them back.

We applied for funds to support the families of martyrs, and then gave them their previous houses."

"So the current house was bought from scratch?" Wen Yan asked as he stood up and put the empty plates on the table back into the box.

The man's eyes were dyed with a smile, and he said softly, "Yes, I think the house is quite cheap anyway, and I am also a young man, so it is okay to buy a house.

In fact, I wanted to help them fight a lawsuit and take the little girl’s mother to court, but my mother-in-law said forget it because the mother would not have it easy either.”

After saying that, he stood up, with a hint of melancholy in his tone, "Yes, it's hard for everyone, but it's even harder for the lower class citizens."

There was something in the man's words. Wen Yan heard it, but he didn't reply. He just packed his things quietly and listened carefully to what the other person said.

Until the other party brought the topic to her...

After staying for about an hour, Wen Yan received a kind education from Uncle Huo and then left his house.

First, a man's time is actually very tight and precious, and he still has a lot of official documents to deal with.
Chapter completed!