The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 268

"I want to eat oily eggplant, roast fish, omelet, steak, can you get it for me too?"

Of course, Olive just ordered the dishes as a joke, but Alan Hoyle picked up the phone, asked the person on the other end to deliver the dishes within half an hour, and then he shaved Olive's nose, "You told me that you are not hungry. You little liar, you ordered so much at one call, you must be very hungry now."

"I want you to have a meal together with me." She knew that he must not take care of his stomach.

Alan Hoyle sighed slightly, how could he not understand her thought, how could he not love this girl?

Alan got up to wash an apple, poured a cup of warm water, and heated some porridge that had been prepared in the microwave. "Eat this, it can make you feel better."

Olive drank the water and said, "You are so well prepared."

Careful men were so full of love.

Alan Hoyle looked at her distressedly, "But I still let someone hurt you."

"Of course not!" At most, it was a little abuse. As long as she can see him again, the twenty-four hours of torture meant nothing to her.

"You!" Alan Hoyle sighed, "Naughty girl."

"Of course I am in a happy mood if you are fine." Olive ate the apple and ate porridge, she was laughing.

What could be better than watching the man she loved was safe?

As for the so-called criminal facts they said, she didn't want to care whether it was true or not. She simply believed him. He would never be a bad person when he was facing a good person. As for being a bad person in front of a bad person, why not?

After half an hour, someone knocked on the door. The waiter in the nearby hotel carried a big frame and put the dishes she randomly ordered on the table one by one.

The scent of the food immediately wafted in the ward, seducing her appetite that seemed to be forgotten for a long time.

Alan Hoyle paid the money, closed the door after the waiter left, and when he turned around, he saw that she was already on the table and was eating.

"Eat slowly, no one will steal the food."

Olive raised her head with a mouthful of food and smiled at him, "It's still the old rules, half of you, half of me."

Seeing her eating happily, Alan Hoyle smiled, carefully removed the bones from the fish, and then put it in her bowl, "Eat more and you are so weak now."

"Seriously? My stomach is empty." It's just that she hadn't eaten anything for a day. How could it be as serious as he said?

When Olive was half full, she remembered something and asked Alan, "Tell me, how did you get out from the airport?"

"I walked out." Alan Hoyle said lightly.

"Under their eyesight?" Olive was a little curious.

Alan Hoyle smiled, "Am I the kind of coward person?"