On the opposite side, He Hongxun, who was dressed in military uniform, was aggrieved and placed behind a narrow table in a posture that was incompatible with this environment. The collar is unbuttoned twice, revealing a wheat-colored neck and a clean white shirt. Even in such an environment, He Hongxun's cultivation is as calm as if he is in a five-star hotel.

The plate in front of him was different from Lin Ya's red-hot fire, it was plain and bland from the clear soup sesame juice.

This made the corners of Lin Ya's lips twitch, and he felt like a monk sitting opposite.

"He Hongxun, don't sue me that you don't eat spicy?" Tapping the pot with chopsticks, Lin Ya's unbelievable look from figuring out to getting He Hongxun's confirmation was as if his behavior was against the sky!

Lin Ya shook his head and glared at various expressions, how could a man not be able to eat spicy? A man who can't eat spicy food is like impotence, it's a kind of shame to get rid of! Nima men don't even dare to eat spicy, what's the difference with a girl!

Lin Ya's words crackled a lot, but the chief sat as steady as the Buddha of Mount Tai, and was not swayed by her agitation at all.

Well, the philosophical truth proverb says: things do not depend on the will of man.

It's really boring to talk to herself, Lin Ya pouted boringly, "Do you know?" The most basic criterion for me to find a boyfriend is to be able to accompany me to eat spicy! Otherwise, if you don't eat spicy food, how boring it is to go out to eat hot pot with him! ”

Well, although this has never been realized, because Gu Huaining is not willing to touch the spicy at all.

Lin Ya knew in her heart that she basically didn't have to bother with any extra words about what his big chief decided. What's more, he is still the originator of 'please not be as good as agitating generals'!

But the next moment, Lin Ya saw him silently pick up the chopsticks, take out the mutton shabu that was basically poisoned red from the greasy red soup, and eat it without changing color. That resolute face instantly burned like an old man drinking his head!

Maybe He Hongxun really can't eat spicy, but after a while, not only did he begin to have beads of sweat on his forehead, but even his face was a little pale, Lin Ya couldn't help but start persuading him that he couldn't eat it, but as soon as the army commander's temper came up, the stubborn eight horses couldn't pull it back! I only ate with my head bored and didn't care about her at all.

Nima, she has only seen people with spicy faces red, but she has never seen anyone with spicy faces turned pale!

Afterwards, Lin Ya saw He Hongxun frowning and swallowing stomach pills in the bedroom, and only then did he know that he had not spoken at that time because he had been unable to speak.

He'd never even eaten anything so spicy that it was hard to swallow. Due to his irregular diet and stomach perforation, the doctor strictly told him not to eat anything irritating because of his weak stomach.

Lin Ya didn't understand, if you can't eat spicy, you won't eat it, He Hongxun was suddenly stimulated by something, so he had to eat it! Or is face so important to men?

It's just that Lin Ya didn't notice that when she said something inadvertently, He Hongxun's eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and he became firm and serious.

―――――― "Favorite Wife Eighteen Years Old: Commander, Truce Tonight!" 》――――――

After not being able to live on campus, Lin Ya began to slowly accept reality. She even began to comfort herself that in fact, if the old man did not become strict and strict, it would be fine for her, and the main reason for her to stay was because she decided to kindly 'take care' of her uncle's weak heart and fragile stomach.