Luo Shi'an glanced at it, clicked directly in and deleted the chat history.

This stupid wolf, she still has to ask such a simple question, she doesn't bother to pay attention.

Luo Shi'an lazily took a puff of cigarette, Mars seemed so small in the sun, but it was real.

On the other side, Fu Qiran rarely took Ruan Jiaojiao to eat hot pot.

He has always eaten lightly, and this behavior of bringing Ruan Jiaojiao to eat hot pot is obviously a little abnormal.

After the two sat down in the box of the hot pot restaurant, Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why did Mr. Fu suddenly come to take me to eat hot pot?" ”

"Don't like it?" Fu Qiran asked rhetorically.

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, "It's just a little confused." ”

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes and explained: "My family has always eaten light because of my relationship, and you have recently had a holiday again, and you eat so lightly every day at home, thinking that you should want to eat something heavy." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded thoughtfully.

She does want to eat some heavy flavors, such as stinky tofu and durian.

But the hot pot is also good.

A smile rose at the corner of Ruan Jiaojiao's mouth, "Mr. Fu bothered." ”

Fu Qiran nodded.

The waiter in this store moved quickly, that is, the two of them chatted, and the bottom of the pot was already served.

The mandarin duck pot is red on one side, and the clear soup is low on the other side.

After the dishes were served, Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't wait to start scalding the dishes.

Fu Qiran also sandwiched two green vegetables and threw them into the clear soup pot.

He has never eaten this kind of thing much, and this time he just came to accompany Ruan Jiaojiao to eat.

Two greens were enough to provide him with energy for his afternoon activities.

Compared with Fu Qiran's pitiful one, who almost only used water once, Ruan Jiaojiao took a bite of meat and a bite of meat.

The red pot quickly left a mark on her lips.

Ruan Jiaojiao was so spicy that she kept drinking water, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

Even so, she kept eating the food with her in her pocket.

After a hot pot, Ruan Jiaojiao was sweating profusely and was very refreshing.

Fu Qiran saw that Ruan Jiaojiao had almost eaten, and asked, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, her little face full of satisfaction.

She patted her little belly and said with a bit of softness: "It's full!" ”

Fu Qiran's eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao's bulging little belly, and he frowned disapprovingly.

"Eating too much is not good for your health."

Ruan Jiaojiao knew that she was at a loss, and lowered her head softly, as if she was a little wilted.

She whispered: "I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time~"

The already delicate voice coupled with a little coquettishness sounded in Fu Qiran's ears, which made his ears soften.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, pursed his lips and said, "Forget it this time, don't eat too much next time." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao raised her head to look at Fu Qiran, and nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Fu, I see."

"Well, let's go, I'll take you home." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao obediently answered "yes" and left with him.

After Fu Qiran sent Ruan Jiaojiao home, he was ready to go to the company.

He had another meeting to hold in the afternoon, and he had to be there in person.

Before leaving, Fu Qiran looked at Ruan Jiaojiao, who was inexplicably happy, rolled his throat, and said, "Jiaojiao, I'm going to the company." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head, waved her little hand, and said tentatively: "Goodbye, Mr. Fu?" ”

Fu Qiran chuckled, opened his arms, and opened his thin lips.

"Hug."