"Feifei, ye Zhi is also my friend, not Jing Chen's friend." It's Siqi who talks. As he talks, he pulls Ye Zhi to his side and helps her pour the drink.

"OK, it's for your friend's sake. I don't care if she keeps everyone waiting so long." The girl named Feifei, when she saw that Siqi spoke and was intimate with Yezhi, her attitude was better.

The way rich people eat hot pot is probably not the same. On this big table, there are already four stoves. Each pot is divided into four squares. According to the color, it should be a mixture of spicy pot, mushroom soup pot, tomato pot and bone soup pot.

The pot had already been boiling, and everyone was ready. Several boys on the table, without hesitation, began to pick up chopsticks to eat.

The girl with a bad tone threw a few vegetables into the pot. She couldn't help muttering, "this shop is really small. If it's not for eating more flavors, I don't want to compete with others."

When she said this, the girl with long hair beside her originally wanted to throw the dishes into the same pot as her, but instead threw them into the hottest red lattice.

Well, maybe this year, there is no relevant adjective, only use "rich family's daughter" to describe this Feifei, ye Zhi has found a very appropriate word to describe, that is "Princess disease."

Others have eaten a few mouthfuls, but Princess Feifei didn't even pick up the vegetables. She said to herself, "I thought that your experimental high school was late enough, but I didn't expect that the experimental middle school was late enough. Fortunately, I had the foresight to let them eat near your school."

Even ye Zhi knows that food does not speak. Mother Ye taught her not to speak when she was young. This princess Feifei talks too much. She is sarcastic.

"Feifei, your food is ready." Has been sitting in the "Feifei" side of the long hair girl, while eating their own things, while whispering to remind her.

The girl just closed her mouth, reluctantly from the pot, fished out some rotten leaves, threw them on the plate, discontented and said: "you only remind me now, have become like this, who eat."

It's bad for others to remind her to eat.

The girl with long straight hair doesn't want to take care of her, but she doesn't eat any food. She always pokes the balls in her bowl with chopsticks. I can see that she is not happy.

Jing Chen and ye Zhi use the same pot, and they have a tacit understanding. They don't eat in one pot.

Although Ye Zhi is a southerner, she likes spicy food. The reason is that she went to university in her last life, which is far north.

Even after her rebirth, her habit of eating spicy food seems to have been brought here. She ate a few spicy pots. Although her spicy face was red and her nose was sweating, she still felt very enjoyable.

"Guan Feifei, eat." Jing Chen accidentally saw Ye Zhi like this, some want to laugh, but on his desk, there has been a person, like a duck noisy, he can't help but say a word to her.

"Oh." This miss Guan replied obediently. She looked at Jing Chen shyly while eating the cooked dishes in the pot. She looked like a full-fledged girl.

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