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She took a kiss with the hot pot material, and already thought about what to do at night.

——Hot pot!

Hot pot cure all diseases!

The key is that whatever you like to eat can be cooked in hot pot, so hot pot is the most inclusive and inclusive food.

The key is to have the hot pot material, which is simple and convenient, time-saving and labor-saving.

Jiang Wen said that he would do it as soon as he found the pot. First he cooked a portion of spareribs soup with spareribs. Then he found out all the dishes in the refrigerator that could cook hot pot, cut them, washed them and put them on the plate.

A person can't eat much, and she doesn't know how much each other eats. She probably washed the dishes according to the weight of two people.

When the spareribs soup in the pot was boiling, she went home to find out the Yuanyang pot and the induction cooker.

Burn oil, saute hot pot materials with onion, ginger and garlic, and pour the boiled bone soup in. It's done!

Jiang Nuan quickly takes out the things in the kitchen and sets them up in the living room. She wants to stay and eat together. However, she is not familiar with this neighbor who has not met before, so she is embarrassed to lick her face and stay for dinner.

After everything was done, the smell of hot pot floated in the living room. She went to the stairs and yelled to the second floor as the Filipino maid taught her.

"That..."

What's the other person's name again?

Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment.

She didn't seem to know each other's name. All she heard was that his Filipino servant called him Mr. all the time and didn't say anything about him.

This is embarrassing.

She doesn't know what other people's names are and how to ask them to come down for dinner?

Mr. X, come down for dinner?

No, it's stupid.

So... Neighbors come down for dinner?

More stupid!

Ginger warm head think big, think of a title, "that... Little ball son's father, the meal is ready, I give you put in the living room, remember to eat down."

Upstairs came the sound of the door opening.

But no one came down.

She is used to him not to show up and not to tangle. After she has finished her promise to the Filipino maid, she picks up the cloth pocket she put on the sofa, puts her mobile phone in, touches the dog's head, closes the door and walks away without looking back.

At this time, only one person came down from the second floor.

If Jiang Nuan was still here, he would be so surprised that his eyes would fall down, because this person is not someone else, or Fu Yi, who should be in Beijing at the moment, but is here!

Fu Yi is wearing a blue home suit. The fabric like silk is expensive. It's just right for him. His handsome and extraordinary face was much thinner, like a serious illness. There was a layer of gray under his eyelids left by poor sleep, but it didn't affect his handsome. His dark Danfeng eyes were narrow and long, and he picked them up slightly. It was rare for him to put on a pair of gold glasses with no degree at all. The glasses were on his high nose bridge, and the thin lips like rose petals under his nose bridge were a crime, This man is a monster!

"Woof, woof, woof."

As soon as he came down, little kirky kept shouting and jumped eight feet high.

Fu Yi glanced at it, saw the hot pot in the living room, and breathed the smell of someone in the air. For the first time, he was in a happy mood, holding the dog in a bad room, with hoarse voice and eyes doting on him

"Woo woo." Little kirky wagged his tail desperately in his arms and rubbed his arms with the dog's head. It was very clever.

Funny Fu Yi can't help but raise the corner of his mouth and point his dog's head, "like someone else."