Chapter 52: Silver Filigree

The three of them came to a hot pot restaurant, Wan'er couldn't eat spicy, and He Chuzhi liked spicy food very much. So they decided to call a mandarin duck pot base, just when He Chuzhi was ordering with the waiter. Wan'er's mobile phone vibrate, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, glanced at the caller ID, and then pressed the answer button unhurriedly: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Gu Zirui heard the noisy voices on Wan'er's side, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "Where are you?"

"Ah, at the hot pot restaurant. As soon as she finished saying this, Wan'er began to serve the food. At this time, Lin Chen, who was sitting next to her, consciously picked up the small plate in front of him and the small plate in front of Wan'er, and then got up to help her get the dipping sauce, "Minced garlic, chopped green onions, chili oil?"

Wan'er's attention suddenly moved from the mobile phone to Lin Chen, and the person on the other end of the mobile phone directly said to Lin Chen: "Add some sand tea sauce!"

And Gu Zirui on the other end of the phone originally wanted to ask if he wanted to pick her up, but before the words could be spoken, he heard the obvious man's voice from the phone, and listening to the tone of the girl's conversation with the person, she seemed to be very familiar with him.

At this time, Gu Zirui's mind uncontrollably recalled the scene of the last time he was in the hospital. That day, Wan'er was lying on that man's body, and their relationship was very close...... The more he thought about it, the darker Gu Zirui's face became, and he hung up the phone directly when he was angry.

Aunt Mei, who was standing on the side, was also shocked when she saw her young master's face suddenly darkening. After Gu Zirui hung up the phone and threw the phone aside, Aunt Mei cautiously asked, "Young master...... What does Miss Wan'er say?"

"Leave her alone, she's eating hot pot outside. Let's bring the dishes out. ”

"Good. Aunt Mei knew that her young master was not in a good mood, so she didn't say more. After coming down, Aunt Mei walked quickly to the kitchen and brought all the prepared meals to Gu Zirui.

Four dishes and one soup, the soup is Wan'er's favorite corn soup, but she didn't come back to eat, it's a pity.

Gu Zirui looked at the delicious food in front of him, and his appetite was not much. He casually took a few bites of food and put the chopsticks down.

During this time, he basically ate with Wan'er every night. I don't know when it started, watching her eat has become Gu Zirui's habit. As long as Wan'er eats with him, his appetite will always be better than usual, and he will always eat more than usual.

Sensing that something is wrong with me, the already not very good mood is even more irritable. He forced himself to pick up the chopsticks again and put a few more mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, but it still tasted like chewing wax and did not smell fragrant at all.

On the other side, after talking to Lin Chen, she turned back to listen to the phone, and Wan'er found that the mobile phone screen not far from her ear had been restored to the desktop, and it was obvious that Gu Zirui hung up her phone.

"What kind of person......

He Chuzhi, who went with Lin Chen to get the dipping sauce, happened to come back when he heard Wan'er talking to herself, "What's wrong?

Wan'er picked up the cup in front of her, took a sip of water, and then explained slowly: "It's okay, it's just that a fool called me and hung up again." Leave it alone, let's get started!"

Facing the bottom of the fragrant pot, He Chuzhi had already swallowed his saliva. The circle around the spicy pot is covered with a thick base of red oil, and the dried chili peppers floating on the surface rise and fall in the boiling soup. Before anyone even moved the chopsticks, they could already feel the sensation of spicy pepper numbness spreading on their taste buds.

Hearing Wan'er say to eat, she was not polite, and directly picked up her favorite hairy belly and put it into the red soup base, and after seven or eight times, she scooped it up and put it directly into her own plate with dipping sauce.

Then after she picked it up with chopsticks, she didn't care about the heat, and put it in her mouth urgently. The moment his tongue made contact with his hairy belly, He Chuzhi felt as if he had entered heaven. The flavors of dried chili pepper and Sichuan pepper collide in the mouth, satisfying her taste buds instantly.

After He Chuzhi chewed the tripe in his mouth and swallowed it, he let out a heartfelt sigh: "Ah...... It's so cool!" After the words fell, she couldn't wait to put a piece of fat beef into the spicy pot.

"Sister Chu, is it spicy?" smelling the spicy pot but eating the things boiled in the clear soup, Wan'er was also hungry. It's a pity that she can't eat spicy food, so she has to watch with her eyes open.

I don't know if it's because of eating hot pot, He Chuzhi, who didn't talk much, also began to get acquainted with Wan'er, and began to take the initiative to ask her questions: "It's okay, do you want to try it?"

Wan'er didn't notice her small change, but Lin Chen, who was sitting next to Wan'er, did. He looked at the girl who was eating happily opposite several times without missing a trace, and her face and lips were flushed with spiciness, which made her originally cold temperament smell a little smoky. And he had known her for three years, but it was only the first time he had seen He Chuzhi like this, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Maybe it's because I haven't eaten much since I was a child, and now I can't stand it as long as I eat spicy food. After that, Wan'er fished out the fat cow she had just put in from the clear soup pot, then put it in the dipping sauce, and took the fat cow with chopsticks to roll evenly in the dipping sauce for several times before picking it up and stuffing it into her mouth.

He Chuzhi originally wanted to ask why he didn't eat spicy food when he was a child, but suddenly thought of her and Lin Chen's life experience, so he swallowed the words that had been said back to his stomach: "It's okay, eating spicy food can be cultivated slowly." However, if you have a bad stomach, it is better to eat less. ”

As soon as he said this, He Chuzhi saw Lin Chen scooping the meat in the spicy pot. Then I suddenly thought of the picture of Lin Chen being busy in the office until his face turned pale, and a sentence came to his mouth unconsciously: "Lin Chen, you can eat less." ”

After the words came out, He Chuzhi and Lin Chen were stunned.

At this time, after Wan'er, who was eating happily, heard this, the movement of holding vegetables in her hands stopped, and her tone was rare serious: "What do you mean? Lin Chen, you have a bad stomach?"

Lin Chen's mind was also clouded at this time, he didn't expect this matter to be known by Wan'er at all. Just when he couldn't say why he came for a while, He Chuzhi's voice came into the ears of the two people: "No, he has a speech at school tomorrow, I was afraid that he would eat too much and eat bad stomach, so I told him to eat less." Your brother Lin Chen's stomach is fine, don't worry. ”

"Is that so?"

Lin Chen hurriedly followed the reason given by He Chuzhi, looked at Wan'er with sincere eyes, and nodded from time to time to show his sincerity: "Yes, yes, if Chuzhi hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten about it." I must have been so happy to see you that I forgot about it. ”

When Wan'er heard the last sentence he said, she directly gave him a big roll of the eyes. Then he turned his head back to face the boiling hot pot, and then picked up his chopsticks again.

And the other two people saw that Wan'er no longer doubted, and they were also secretly relieved in their hearts. God knows how nervous they were just now, especially Lin Chen. It has been many years since he had a bad stomach, but Wan'er and Dean He didn't know that it was really because he hid it too well, and he almost overturned today, of course he was flustered.