In this kind of weather, how can it be reasonable not to cook a pot of hot pot in the room?

Anyway, in this place, Yan Jun's safety factor has reached an unprecedented peak, and he doesn't have to worry about it at all, just take a vacation for himself, just fill his stomach!

As a result, Wang Mang's children's shoes, who have always shown the role of a tough guy, also fell off the altar and began to live a life of cannibalism.

I found an induction cooker, then moved the small table under the window, fried the hot pot base, washed the ingredients, and sat at the table by myself, while shabu the hot pot, while watching the snow outside the window, enjoying life!

While eating, I felt that it was not comfortable enough, so I brought another case of beer, "Bang! With a bang, he opened a bottle of wine and raised his glass to the sky, "Come on!" Done! ”

In response to him, there was the picturesque falling snow and the bubbling bubbles in the pot.

There is food, drink, and watching, and a happy life is nothing more than that!

Wang Mang happily took a sip of the bottle, and then opened the second bottle......

The snow outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, and it never stops.

Yan Jun had only walked around the yard a few times, and there was a lot of snow on his shoulders.

Walking into the hall, a warm current suddenly hit, he took off his coat easily, and before he put it down, he heard a familiar voice in front of him, with a little smile, "How long has it been since I saw you, and you are also a white boy?" ”

Yan Jun subconsciously raised his eyes, and saw Leng Sicheng, who was dressed in a light-colored sweater, sitting in the sofa, with steaming tea brewing in front of him.

"Admiral Iron, don't you wear a sweater too?" Yan Jun replied with a smile, took the towel on the side and wiped the snow on his hair.

After the snowflakes were wiped away, it was black again, and in the blink of an eye, it was young again.

Leng Sicheng's hand holding the teacup stiffened, looked at the suit on Yan Jun's body, and then looked at the sweater on his body, and couldn't help laughing for a while, "I was injured a few years ago, and I had a little problem, and my wife had to let me wear it." ”

Although the tone was helpless, when he said these words, Leng Sicheng's handsome cheeks were full of happy smiles.

Yan Jun walked over and sat down, and asked casually, "Sister-in-law didn't come?" ”

"She's gone to Macau." Leng Sicheng took the opportunity to pour Yan Jun a cup of tea, "I heard that Bai Ran was also there, so I couldn't sit still." Coupled with the concern for the safety of several children, she did not go over in person, so she was not at ease. ”

The children that Leng Sicheng said in his mouth were Che'er, Yuhan, and Little Puffs.

Yan Jun picked up the teacup and opened his mouth slightly before saying, "Thank you." ”

He and Xia Jinqi couldn't go to Macau, they originally took the children to Arqi Island, but now that Mingyue went to pick them up in person, Yan Jun was naturally relieved.

"You're welcome." Leng Sicheng smiled and asked by the way, "Brother and sister didn't come with you?" ”

"Here we are." Yan Jun bowed his head, and when he mentioned Xia Jinqi, his tone always couldn't help but be a little doting, "I fell asleep on the road, I didn't wake her up." ”

Leng Sicheng nodded, knowing that Yan Jun had been in the confined space of the submarine for a few tortuous hours, and ordinary people really couldn't stand it.

Speaking of that submarine......

"Is it still working?"

"Yes." Yan Jun bowed his head, he didn't need Leng Sicheng to say too many words, he could understand what he was asking himself.

No one knows, he, Yan Jun and Leng Sicheng, are brothers who worship their sons, and they have a good relationship like brothers, and there are some things that don't need to be said at all, everyone can understand.