Wen Xuan felt bad and was about to speak, but Wen Tingyu had already clapped his hands and said, "Of course, I will do what I say." ”

In order not to let his daughter break his promise, Wen Xuan had no choice but to nod his head.

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the steaming hot pot restaurant was noisy.

Wen Xuan turned his head to look at the shirtless man sitting at the table behind him with a dark line on his face. Because it was summer and the hot pot was hot, even if you used the air conditioner, it was inevitable that you would sweat profusely, so a few men simply ate bare-chested.

Wenxuan was obviously very difficult to adapt to this kind of uncivilized behavior. He Mengjie snickered and looked at the expression on his face, and couldn't help but pouted sarcastically: "Ouch, our Barrister Wen is an elegant person, I almost forgot, I can't stand the way of eating like us!" ”

Wen Xuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and retorted: "You should try it!" You sit here with me and try it! At that time, He Mengjie and Wen Tingyu sat on the side and faced him.

He Mengjie was even more disdainful: "Cut, isn't it the same which side you sit on, is it possible that we have air conditioning on our side, but you don't have it on your side?" ”

Wen Xuan didn't talk to her much, and stood up: "I'll change places with you!" ”

He Mengjie rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Change it!" With that, he stood up and walked over to his place and sat down.

A pungent strange smell immediately filled He Mengjie's nose, He Mengjie almost turned her back on her breath, and quickly jumped up and pinched her nose and snorted softly: "Oops, what a smell!" ”

Wen Xuan chuckled, beckoned the waiter, and asked for a change of position. When they sat down again, Wen Tingyu asked Wen Xuan curiously, "Dad, what did you smell in that position just now?" ”

Wen Xuan didn't answer, but glanced at He Mengjie very proudly: "Let Teacher He tell you, didn't she say that she could bear it?" ”

He Mengjie pursed her lips and had no confidence. It turned out that what Wen Xuan couldn't stand was the smell of fox coming from the man behind him. In other words, she couldn't stand it even more.

Wen Tingyu grabbed He Mengjie and was still asking the question just now, He Mengjie had to explain to her in great detail, what is "fox odor" and why there is "fox odor". It wasn't until the dishes in the pot were tumbling that Wen Tingyu's mouth finally stopped the topic of "fox odor" because it was occupied.

He Mengjie lowered her head and grinned as she tasted the spicy shabu-shabu, looked up at Wen Xuan, and was surprised to find that he had also eaten with relish.

was surprised in his heart, but suddenly heard Wen Xuan's voice sound: "How do you think I lived in a villa and drove a good car?" ”

He Mengjie met his gaze, and her originally grinning mouth turned into an "O" shape. Such a sudden sentence...... However, it was clear what she was thinking.

Wen Xuan's gaze was very far-reaching, and his voice slowly lowered low and solemn: "I am not the second generation of the rich, let alone the second generation of officials. ”

He Mengjie understood, what he meant was that what he got now was completely earned by his own hard work. I couldn't help but feel a little respect for him, and even admiration for him.

To a certain extent, he can be her idol, and she hopes that in a few years, she will be able to make herself and her grandfather live a good life through her own efforts.

"Back then, I and a group of classmates sat in a food stall without air conditioning, and we used to eat hot pot bare-chested......" Wen Xuan's eyes were a little ethereal, probably reminiscing about the good times of the year.