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Chapter 293 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

Gong Zhengyu also seemed to have noticed that the reason for returning the cup was a bit too abrupt.

"Mom said I missed you. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let's go back to the old house for dinner at noon!" The man's voice was low and mellow.

Gong Zhengyu knew that today was the day of the reunion of man and moon, and that Nan Xi would reserve the night time for his mother, so he settled for the next best thing, fighting for the noon time, and with his mother as an excuse, Nan Xi would not refuse, right?

"Not at noon, I still have some things to do. When I'm done, I'll go to the old house to visit my parents-in-law in the afternoon." Nan Xi replied.

In fact, Gong Zhengyu didn't come to remind her today, and it was her plan to go back to the old house.

"No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat lunch. Do your work first, and I'll wait for you here." The man's magnetic voice was pampered and patient.

Nan Xi blinked, is this still the busy Gong Zhengyu she knew?He decided to wait for her without asking how long she would be busy?Isn't he worried that he will miss his work?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Nanxi put the cup on the tea table, followed to open the door, and it was Yao Ruolin who came in.

Yao Ruolin went to inspect the subsidiary company today, and just came back at this time, as soon as she entered the door and passed Nanxi, she saw Gong Zhengyu at first sight.

"Zheng Yu is here." Yao Ruolin greeted first.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I should come to greet you. I don't know if you have time tonight. I will be the host and invite you to get together with Nanxi." Gong Zhengyu replied in a deep voice.

The corner of Nan Xi's mouth twitched, unexpectedly, Gong Zhengyu had calculated everything, his attempt to occupy her lunch time was not enough, he didn't even want to let go of her dinner time, it was too much!

"I want to be with my mother at night..." Juju alone.

But before Nanxi finished speaking, Yao Ruolin said with a smile: "Xixi and I have agreed to eat hot pot at home tonight, and the kitchen is already ready. If you don't mind, Zhengyu, come and eat at home! Eating hot pot, there are many people and it is lively!"

"Uncle Gong..." He doesn't like spicy hot pot.

Nan Xi's words were interrupted again, and Gong Zhengyu answered first, "Okay."

Seeing that Gong Zhengyu agreed so happily, Nan Xi gave him a sideways glance, "Uncle Gong, we will have spicy hot pot tonight, the authentic old Chongqing hot pot bottom, very spicy!"

She knew that Gong Zhengyu had a bland taste and could not eat too spicy food.

"It's okay." The man replied.

"Can Zheng Yu eat spicy food?" Yao Ruolin interjected and asked, "I'll ask the kitchen to prepare a mandarin duck pot."

"You don't need to be particularly accommodating to me." Gong Zhengyu's soft lips curled slightly.

Nan Xi muttered in a low voice: "For those who come to eat, some food is good!"

Yao Ruolin warned: "Xixi, look at how you look now, you are spoiled by Zheng Yu's good temper!"

Nan Xi let out a "huh", Gong Zhengyu's good temper?Why didn't she see it?

Nan Xi changed the subject, "Mom, you've been busy all morning, are you tired? I'll pour you a glass of water!"

Yao Ruolin nodded dotingly.

Nan Xi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I'll get you a cup!"

Nanxi turned to leave, Yao Ruolin saw a clean cup on the coffee table, and walked over, "Isn't there a cup?"

After finishing speaking, Yao Ruolin picked up the thermos on the side, picked up the cup, and poured water into it.

Nan Xi was startled, and just about to say no, she turned around and found that it was too late.

In the cup, the heat is steaming, and as the temperature rises, the color of the cup gradually changes.

(End of this chapter)