Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

I thought he would eat Western food. Unexpectedly, he took her directly to a hot pot restaurant.

She hasn't eaten since the evening. Until now, she is hungry.

Originally, she also planned to go home and fill her stomach. With the mentality of being at ease when she came, she didn't pinch. After taking her seat, she immediately picked up the menu.

"Hot pot or clear soup pot?" Lu Mian smiles like a fox. He's a thief.

"Mandarin duck."

Lu Mian glanced at him. Mu Shaoxi untied his shirt cufflinks, raised his eyes and swept over, "forget I don't eat spicy?"

"I really forgot if you didn't remind me."

Mu Shaoxi: "

Lu Mian swore that it was the truth.

In the past, he was full of eyes. His every move affected her heart and attracted all her attention.

Love a person, even his breathing rate, want to keep pace with him.

Once she thought that she could not cross this barrier, but she underestimated the magic of time.

After the erosion of time, the sadness and sadness at that time dissipated and no longer affected her normal life.

Especially now, she works while falling in love. She gets along with her boyfriend day and night. Her feelings are deepening day by day, and she has no time to think about him.

He looked unhappy. Lu Mian immediately lowered his eyes and turned off the topic: "do you want a hairy belly?"

"Yes."

"What about blood?"

"Yes."

"Duck intestines?"

"Yes."

"Fat cow?"

"Yes."

"Where are the bamboo shoots?"

"Whatever." Mu Shaoxi lost his temper and supported his forehead with one hand, "point what you like."

Lu Mian was unhappy. "You asked me to have dinner with you."

"Order what you like to eat and get angry?" Mu Shaoxi picked up his glass and took a sip. "Why don't you order what I like?"

Lu Mian thought for three seconds, "forget it."

What she likes is the most important!

After all, she's hungry enough to swallow a cow now!

After ordering, the waiter quickly brought the soup pot, the mandarin duck pot ordered at his request. At first, the waiter put the clear soup on her side.

Before mu Shaoxi, who ate the soup pot, spoke, Lu Mian anxiously pointed to the red and black hot pot, "clear soup, his hot pot, mine, turn to me."

That anxious appearance, I'm afraid I can't eat spicy pot.

The ordered dishes are put together one after another. A large table full of meat and vegetables, plus dips and desserts, can be called a perfect hot pot meal.

It's still a meal point at this time. The lobby is full of guests and bustling.

Both of them are hungry. They only care about instant boiled meat. If they have nothing to say for a while, they won't be embarrassed.

After eating a lot, Lu Mian looked up in surprise, "why don't you eat?"

"Eat well." Mu Shaoxi had put down his chopsticks, took a water cup and drank slowly.

"Is that all you have?" Lu Mian glanced at almost half of the dishes left. "It's too weak!"

This naked contempt.

Mu Shaoxi picked up his chopsticks, hesitated again and again, and continued to eat.

Lu mianle went on to cook in the pot. "That's right. Hot pot is for everyone to eat together to be happy. You eat, eat more. "

Seeing that the original clear soup gradually turned into red soup, mu Shaoxi was helpless, especially the red oil overflowing from the spicy pot. His hand holding chopsticks trembled slightly.

I don't know whether the person opposite is hearty or deliberately straightening him.

Even if he didn't see it, he kept persuading him to eat.