Hearing Tang Xin's words, what are you kidding? Although there is a kitchen in this apartment, there is nothing in it? What to do?

Fang Zheng was white as Tang Xin, knowing that this black-bellied woman began to deliberately make things difficult for herself, when she just came in, Tang Xin had already visited all the places in the apartment, it was impossible not to know that there was nothing in the kitchen.

"How? Do it with you?"

It may be that the speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, and Fangzheng's half-joking words have become another meaning, but in Tang Xin's ears, it has become another meaning.

"This brute, you won't be shining me again tonight, will you?"

Although he was a little worried in his heart, how could Tang Xin admit that he was scared?

"Cut, I'm afraid some people might have eaten something that night. ”

Tang Xin's words echoed in Fang Zheng's ears, if Fang Zheng still didn't understand, then he should really be lonely and old age.

Fang Zheng knew that Tang Xin was deliberately pretending to be himself, and he was also cooperating with Tang Xin, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shall you try it? Let me show you if I need to take any medicine?"

Fang Zheng said as he walked towards Tang Xin, and even the fiery gaze in his eyes kept looking at Tang Xin's body.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xin's heart chuckled suddenly, and his right hand was clenched tightly, but he remembered that he was not Fangzheng's opponent at all.

Is he going to be by a stinky man again today because of his cheap mouth?

Suddenly, Tang Xin looked at Fang Zheng without tears, and even his eyes were filled with pleading, but Fang Zheng directly pretended not to see it, just when Fang Zheng had already walked in front of Tang Xin, and the raised right hand had already reached out.

Tang Xin clenched his teeth and simply closed his eyes.

However, Tang Xin waited for a full minute, and still didn't feel any movement from Fang Zheng, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Fang Zheng had already lit a cigarette at some point, and was looking at him very comfortably.

The playfulness in that look was incomparably obvious.

"Fuck off!

Tang Xin was annoyed and angry, he directly picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it on Fang Zheng's body, the two of them fought for a while, maybe they were a little tired, Tang Xin sat on the sofa panting, but the fierceness in his eyes still did not dissipate.

"No, I want to eat, I'm starving to death, declare in advance, I have eaten all the outside within a radius of ten kilometers, I am not feeling well today, and I don't want to go out to eat, if I don't eat well tonight, I don't know if tomorrow's press conference can be successfully completed....."

At the critical moment, Tang Xin directly used a big move to threaten Fang Zheng, and sure enough, when he heard that Tang Xin used this move to threaten himself again, Fang Zheng was helpless, what could he do?

took out his mobile phone, looked at Tang Xin and asked.

"Grandma, can you eat hot pot takeout at my place tonight?"

In fact, Fang Zheng didn't want to go down and buy it again, he killed someone for the first time last night, no matter who he was, how could there be nothing at all? Maybe it was because Fang Zheng had the ability to read minds, or because of the bloodline of the inner art family, so the psychological impact caused by the first killing was directly reduced to the limit by the other party.

Tang thought for a moment, then looked at Fang Zheng and nodded.

"I want an extra beef, and I want a beer tonight, so ask them to bring two more bottles of Sprite. ”

Fang Zheng all agreed, as long as Tang Xin, the witch, was served, tomorrow's press conference could be successfully completed, fortunately, Gongsun Ming had returned the 500,000 yuan to Fang Zheng today, otherwise it is estimated that Fang Zheng would not have the money outside the hot pot.....

After all, Fang Zheng gave Xu Wenxuan all the money in his body at that time, and Fang Zheng believed that as long as Xu Wenxuan would not still be blinded by money, in his future life, even if he would not be high, at least there would be no problems with food and clothing.

ordered a hot pot takeaway with his mobile phone, and Fang Zheng was afraid that Tang Xin would not be enough, and even asked for an extra pound of beef, I have to say that with the current economic development, it will only be twenty minutes at most when Fang Zheng places an order, and there is already a knock on the door outside.

After Fang Zheng opened the door, the young man in the hot pot restaurant took the initiative to put the bottom of the induction cooker and even the side dishes neatly on the table.

walked to the door and looked at Fang Zheng with a professional smile.

"Mr. Fang, when you finish your meal, you can make a call to the company, and someone nearby will take away the pots and pans at that time. ”

After saying that, he left directly and closed the door by the way.

Maybe it was because the bottom of the pot had begun to boil, and then a strong smell of hot pot wafted out of the room, Tang Xin got up directly from the sofa and quickly sat down at the dining table.

After opening a bottle of beer, he drank most of it, and without any hesitation, he threw a plate of beef into the hot pot.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Tang Xin took out a piece with chopsticks, put it in the oil dish and dipped it, and threw it directly into his mouth, followed by shaking his head gently with a sense of satisfaction.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten hot pot, thank you Mr. Fang for finally having a good time!

Fang Zheng sat opposite, and finally knew why Tang Xin wanted to let him buy Sprite, only to see Tang Xin take a cup, two-thirds of the beer, and the rest were all Sprite.

"With your net worth, don't you eat whatever you want? Only what you don't want to eat, can you still have what you want to eat but can't eat?"

The two of them toasted and drank directly to each other, and after Fang Zheng asked this doubt, Tang Xin smiled slyly.

"Although my mother is not bad for money, but when my mother goes out to eat, she is afraid of being recognized, you don't know how crazy my fans are. ”

"The people who go to the hot pot restaurant are all young people, and I don't want to be recognized anywhere. ”

Fang Zheng nodded, and after he fished out some beef, he gave Tang Xin more than half of it, and put the rest into the plate.

"But you can eat in your apartment, it's just a takeaway, it's nothing to you, is it?"

Tang Xin nodded and looked around, with some sympathy in his eyes. Looking at Fang Zheng, he said with a chuckle.

"I know all this, do you think the old lady is a fool? But if you eat hot pot once at home, the windows will be opened for ventilation the next day, and the smell of hot pot will take at least three days to completely dissipate, otherwise I will be stupid enough to eat at my own house?"