Mo Jiangye chuckled and said, "What my wife makes is good." ”

"Gotcha, gotta shut up." Ye Erruo raised his lips and took the thermos flask in his hand.

The soup she stewed herself had not tasted before the maid filled it.

"Weird." Ye Erruo twisted her eyebrows, did she misplace something?

"What's wrong?" He reached out and snatched the thermos flask, drinking it all in one go.

"It's here, young master."

Mo Jiangye closed the bottle cap and got out of the car with Ye Erruo.

The snow is still drifting outside, and the business of the hot pot restaurant is booming.

"Let's go." Ye Erruo took his hand and ran to the store.

"Slow down." He was helplessly indulgent.

"Grandpa Lin, it seems that Brother Jiang Ye is here to eat hot pot, let's go in too."

Master Lin walked on crutches and entered the hot pot restaurant with Su Qingling under the umbrella held by the servant.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, a luxury sports car stopped in the garage.

"I heard that this hot pot is super good, the newly opened restaurant, try it."

Yu Lingfeng lazily got out of the passenger seat: "Boring." ”

Bo Jin Yan hooked his lips, and it won't be boring after a while.

"Xiao Ruo, here, here." Smile beckoning.

"I'll go, how do you dress like a ball, how can it be so cold?"

Ye Erruo was helpless: "I don't want to either." ”

But it can't be helped, it's not like she can wear as much as she wants.

Next to him, Mo Jiangye's little hand in his big palm was sweating hot, and he took off her outer clothes.

"What you want is the temperature, not the demeanor, how can it be like you, your frozen teeth are trembling and you don't wear clothes, you must be sick in old age." Ji Sichen sneered.

"Yo~ I'm sick, I'm happy."

"I know, your man's wife, not afraid of the cold."

"Ji Sichen, do you have a kind of repeat?"

Ji Sichen snorted lightly: "I'm too lazy to talk about you." ”

"I, I'll poke you to death." My Fair took the table chopsticks and attacked him.

"Wow~ man, don't think I dare to beat you!"

"Poke you to death."

Ye Erruo's gaze fell on the two of them, and he smiled meaninglessly.

"Sir." Next to it, the waiter brought the menu.

"What pot base do you want?" Ye Erruo asked as she flipped over.

"Mandarin duck pot." Mo Jiang vomited lightly at night.

"What about you?"

Ji Sichen dodged around in pain: "That's it, that's it." ”

“……”

Mo Jiangye knocked on the table, and the waiter next to him leaned down suspiciously, not knowing what he said to the waiter.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we're a pure hot pot restaurant here, and we don't have anything you want."

He was displeased, and a card bounced directly into the plate she was holding: "If not, prepare." ”

The waiter smiled: "Then sir, wait a minute." ”

Twenty minutes later, the bottom of their pot and the side dishes were served one by one.

"Sir, this is what you want, and your card, please keep it."

Mo Jiangye took the soy milk and buns in the waiter's hand and put them in front of Ye Erruo: "Eat this first." ”

She didn't eat much for breakfast, which is equivalent to an empty stomach, how can she eat hot pot on an empty stomach?

Suddenly, my slender, Ji Sichen's eyes fell in front of Ye Erruo.

"Did you just buy one?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the soy milk, it was a common cup, and there were only six crystal clear buns, which were very small, and she could eat two in one bite.

"I don't eat it." He vomited.

The corners of Ye Erruo's mouth twitched, what did she mean, what about Miao and Ji Sichen......

(End of chapter)