“Yichen, bring the insulated lunch box over here, I’ve served a lot of food over here, there’s enough for you two brothers to eat together.”
War Yichen immediately picked up the insulated lunch box from his desk and put it on the coffee table, he sat down after him and was about to open the insulated lunch box when he noticed that his elder brother was staring at him with a deadly glare.
War Yichen’s movement gave a beat.
The smile of War Yin is gone, the dark eyes, glared hard at his brother, hating to glare War Yichen into a wasp’s nest.
War Yichen had already been glared at by his big brother into a wasp’s nest.
“Big brother, I, I’ll open it for you to see what my sister-in-law has cooked for you to bring over.”
Despite being glared at by his big brother, War Yichen opened the lid of the lunchbox as if nothing had happened, and after reading the dish at the top, he praised his sister-in-law in his heart for her good cooking skills and the dishes she cooked, which were full of colour and flavour.
“It smells so good.”
War Yichen took out each layer of the lunchbox and laid them out on the coffee table, in addition to the rice dish and the beautiful soup.
“Sister-in-law, I have a dinner party at noon, so I won’t argue with my big brother, you guys talk first, I’m going to the dinner party.”
Saying that, Zhan Yichen got up and left.
When War Yin saw that he finally had the sense to get lost, his tense face eased up.
Hai Tong heard him say that he had a dinner party and did not invite him to eat with him again.
He opened the door himself and went out.
As soon as he left, Zhan Yin immediately smiled again.
The smile was only on his face when the door to the office was pushed open again and War Yichen went and came back.
“What are you doing back again?”
War Yichen asked without good humour.
“I forgot to take the photos, I had to go to the hotel, and I stopped by to take the photos for Lao San.”
Grandma was in order of age, he was the second oldest, only one year younger than his elder brother, and would turn thirty after his birthday this year, and the third was another year younger than him, and the two were, well, at the right age to get married.
In the past, he had his elder brother in the way, but now that his elder brother had stepped into the grave of marriage, it was only natural that his grandmother couldn’t wait to bury him and the third together.
War Yichen walked back to his desk and picked up the photo he had just placed on the desktop for his big brother to look over, when in fact, he hadn’t even glanced at it.
“Show me the photo.”
War Yin was not interested just now, and that was because the two photos were of the wives that Grandma had picked out for the second and third brothers, and he did not need to look at them.
Nor was he interested.
The only woman he was interested in was his family’s Tong Tong.