The contract is set: Mr. Su will be captured obediently

In the hot pot restaurant on Wujing Street, Fan Weila sat in the seat she managed to grab, drank lemon juice, looked at the beautiful street view outside the window, and said, "This place is really nice."

Qiao Airuo took a sip of the juice, agreed, and said, "The group of little secretaries in my office like eating the most. Every time there is a good place, they will share it with Zheng Yan, and then I will know."

Fan Weila said: "Fortunately, you little secretaries don't know that your big boss is a foodie, otherwise, you might lose your prestige."

"Hmph, even if they know that I'm a foodie, I still have prestige," Qiao Ai Ruo proudly turned her head to look out the window, and saw that the store outside was already full of people.

"Fortunately, we came by coincidence and were not blocked behind." Fan Weila sighed.

The waiter just came over with their fruits, and heard Fan Weila's exclamation, said: "Yes, miss, there will be a lot of people queuing up in our store every time it opens."

"Looks like it should be delicious." Qiao Ai Ruo said with a smile.

The waiter nodded with a smile, said "please use it slowly", and left.

Fan Weila inserted a piece of orange with a fork, and said pleasantly, "This orange is delicious, hurry up and try it."

Qiao Ai Ruo nodded, took a piece, but her facial features twisted together in an instant, she swallowed it with difficulty, took a mouthful of watermelon, and then recovered, and said: "Sister, where is this an orange, this is a lime, my God , this is too sour."

"Is it so sour?" Fan Weila looked at Qiao Eruo's reaction so much, she was a little confused, she forked another piece, put it in her mouth, chewed it a few times, and savored it carefully: "The taste is not bad, Where is it sour?"

Qiao Airuo watched her eat without changing her face, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "You are awesome, you are amazing!"

At this moment, the screen of Fan Weila's mobile phone on the table lit up, with the word "Mom" on it, Qiao Ai Ruo knew that this was a call from Wen Qing, how could Fan Weila call her stepmother as mother?

Fan Weila picked up the phone: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Wen Can's voice came from the receiver: "Vera, have you bought your clothes yet?"

"Buy it, I asked Qiao Qiao to buy it with me." Fan Weila replied with a bright smile on her face.

"That's good, are you eating out now?"

"Yes, Jojo and I will go back after dinner." Fan Weila said immediately.

Wen Can smiled and said: "It's okay, eat slowly and come back after eating. If it's later, call and have someone pick you up. Be careful at night."

"I know mom."

"Okay, then eat well and don't bother me."

Fan Weila's voice was very gentle, and the smile on her face was also very bright. She smiled and said, "Okay Mom, remember to eat dinner on time."

"Well, hang up the phone, bye." Wen Can's voice was full of love for Fan Weila, and even Qiao Ai Ruo who was sitting opposite Fan Weila could hear it clearly.

Fan Weila put the hung up phone back on the table, and Qiao Airuo looked at her: "Are you and Nangongli still going to divorce?"

Fan Weila was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Yes, we have signed a contract, we will be married for three years, and the marriage relationship will be dissolved automatically. Of course, if Nangongli finds someone he likes in advance, we can also divorce early. He is a non-marriage advocate, but we can't delay Nangong from leaving to carry on the family."

"But your mother-in-law treats you so well..." Qiao Eiruo said hesitantly.

"This is also a point that I struggle with. My mother is too kind to me. I am afraid that I will hurt her when I divorce Nangong." Fan Weila's glamorous face rarely appeared. Difficult look.

Qiao Airuo thought about it for a while, and then said: "Actually, why don't you try it with Nangongli? I think he has changed a lot even though he was ridiculous before."

Fan Weila unconsciously thought of Nangongli wearing an apron, cooking for her, and looking forward to seeing her expression, her inexplicable heart beat a little faster, but she quickly drove away this feeling: "Don't, I don't believe in love , I don’t believe in marriage, my mother also thought that what she met was true love, but it turned out that my old man is such a scumbag.”

"Can……"

Fan Weila waved her hands and interrupted him: "Stop talking, I know that you and your family Su are always in true love, but this true love is so hard to find, I don't believe it, so don't persuade me."

The waiter pushed the dining car up and interrupted what Qiao Ai Ruo was about to say. The waiter served all the dishes and then left.

Fan Weila pointed to the boiling hot pot on the table and said, "Okay, the food is served, let's start eating."

"En." Qiao Ai Ruo couldn't say much, and nodded with a smile. It's better to rely on the two of them to solve the matter between the two of them.

She picked up a prawn and put it in Fan Weila's bowl: "You like seafood the most, eat more."

"Hee hee, thank you, baby Qiao Qiao." Every time Fan Weila smiled, it always gave off a glamorous and attractive feeling.

Qiao Ai Ruo lowered her head with a smile, ready to eat.

Fan Weila took apart the shrimp and bent her head to put it in her mouth, but for some reason, a feeling of nausea rose in an instant. She covered her mouth, lay on the table, and retched a bit.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Eiruo was startled, immediately put down the chopsticks in her hand, came to Fan Weila's side, patted her on the back, and comforted her.

Fan Weila sat up, Qiao Ai Ruo quickly handed her a glass of water, Fan Weila drank the water, and then felt better.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Ai Ruo frowned tightly.

Fan Vera shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Seeing the problem here, the waiter hurried over and asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Airuo looked at the freshly disassembled shrimp on the table, frowned and asked, "Are your ingredients fresh?"
The waiter explained eagerly: "Miss, don't worry, our ingredients are absolutely fresh, freshly shipped from the seaside market every morning, and the seafood must be the freshest."

"It shouldn't be a problem with seafood, I haven't eaten yet." Fan Weila breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine, I guess I ate too many limes just now, and my stomach felt a little nauseous."

She waved to the waiter to go down first.

"Okay, then don't eat seafood, eat something else." Qiao Ai Ruo said seriously.

"I..." Fan Weila still wanted to refute, but when she saw Qiao Ai Ruo's firm eyes, she immediately froze, and said, "Okay, then I'll eat my little fat cow."

Only then did Qiao Airuo smile with satisfaction, and said: "It's not too bad, isn't it really uncomfortable?"

"Really," Fan Weila put a chopstick dish in Qiao Ai Ruo's bowl, and said, "Let's eat quickly, my mother-in-law is still waiting for me to go back to the old house."

"Understood, you are the only one who has a good mother-in-law." Qiao Ai Ruo deliberately reproached.

The two chatted about some interesting things at dinner, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Because Fan Weila had to go to the bathroom, Qiao Ai Ruo simply went to the front desk to pay the bill. Just as she was waiting for the checkout, a couple walked by and lined up. The man held the woman's hand and kept reminding her She needs to be careful.

Qiao Eiruo was a little puzzled. Although there were many people in the store, they were not so careful.

"Miss, it's time for you to pay the bill." The voice from the front desk pulled Qiao Ai Ruo out of her doubts.

Qiao Eiruo smiled and handed her her card: "There is no password."

At this time, the husband behind spoke with a reproachful tone, but with a doting smile: "Look at how gluttonous you are, and you have to go out to eat hot pot when you're pregnant. It's not good for your health at all, and there are so many people. , what if it gets crowded?"

"No, I'm just a little fatter now. I'm not showing off my bosom. I'm still very agile. Don't be too nervous." It was the wife's voice, and her happiness could be heard from the voice.

"Okay, okay, you are agile." The husband said in a helpless tone, but full of smiles: "You seemed to like eating that lime just now, let's drive to buy some later? It seems that this is very helpful for your morning sickness."

"Okay." The wife smiled.

Limes, morning sickness, fat...

Qiao Eiruo's mind was a little bit lost, her eyes were empty and dazed, the cashier lady held the card in both hands, and handed it back to her, but Qiao Eiruo looked at her, her eyes were out of focus, the cashier lady's hand was in the center of Qiao Eiruo's hand. He waved in front of him: "Miss, miss, are you okay?"

Qiao Airuo turned around, smiled apologetically, and took the card from the cashier's hand: "I'm sorry."

"Qiaoqiao, let's go." Fan Weila pulled her from the side and said with a smile.

Qiao Eiruo looked at her, and then her eyes cleared up, and her eyes were unconsciously placed on Fan Weila's stomach.

"What are you looking at? I just had enough to eat. Are my clothes covered now?" Fan Weila subconsciously clutched her stomach.

"No," Qiao Ai Ruo said with a smile: "Let's go first."

"Well, let's go." Fan Weila said with a smile, holding Qiao Eruo's arm, and the two walked out. When Qiao Eruo left the gate, she couldn't help but look back at the woman, her belly was bulging It looks a bit like Van Vera's...

The car was driving slowly in the downtown area, Qiao Ai Ruo was a little absent-minded, and didn't even hear what Fan Weila said to her in high spirits.

Fan Weila waved her hand in front of Qiao Eiruo's eyes with some doubts: "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel a little weird when you come out of the store?"

Qiao Eiruo looked at her, and finally chose to turn the steering wheel, and parked the car firmly in the parking space on the side of the road.

"What's wrong?" Fan Weila was even more confused, what's wrong with Jojo.

Qiao Eiruo looked at her, opened her mouth several times, but still didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with you, don't scare me." Seeing her strange expression, Fan Weila stretched out her hand to unbuckle her seat belt, and was about to get out of the car: "If you feel uncomfortable, let me drive."