Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

The two sat facing each other, and Mu Qianqian always felt that Jun Jiuyan was emitting an uncomfortable feeling.

Rolling his eyes at him, "I really don't like it, let's change places."

"No need." Jun Jiuyan frowned, "You order,"

"Really?" Mu Qianqian doubted. It was rare for this person to show resistance, and his tone was so calm.

"En." Jun Jiuyan said in one word.

In fact, Jun Jiuyan is not resisting, but just not used to it.

Things like hot pot are usually eaten by many people or families, but Jun Jiuyan has no friends at the age when he should go together most, and no relatives who really care about him when he needs his family most.

Therefore, Jun Jiuyan is not used to this kind of hot food, because it is too cold to be alone.

Not a statistic once said that several levels of loneliness can be tolerated, and the high level is a person's hot pot.

Therefore, Jun Jiuyan resisted and kept hinting to himself that he didn't like this kind of thing and had nothing to do with him.

Over time, it has become a habit.

Mu Qianqian didn't know what Jun Jiuyan liked to eat, so she ordered a circle of signs, and considering that this was a big boss, she simply ordered all the good-looking and good-sounding ones, "Look at what else you want to eat. "

Jun Jiuyan didn't answer the menu, glanced at it, "Yes."

"?" Mu Qianqian, this person is so lazy that he doesn't even want to look at it?
Receiving Mu Qianqian's expression, Jun Jiuyan pursed his lips and added another sentence, "Just order it."

Mu Qianqian nodded, "Okay, that's it."

"Ah."

"By the way," Mu Qianqian looked at him, "Can you eat spicy food? What kind of drink?"

"How spicy is it?"

"Slightly spicy," Mu Qianqian sighed, the bottom of the general butter pot is already a little bit spicy, this private hot pot is spicy and delicious, maybe even Jun Jiuyan can't stand the medium spicy level.

"How much do you usually eat?" Jun Jiuyan noticed Mu Qianqian's subtle expression.

"I'm usually very spicy, and moderately spicy when I'm not feeling well."

"Then do as you normally would."

"This medium-spicy taste is already extra-spicy in ordinary hot pot restaurants. It can't be done." Mu Qianqian shook her head, "Today is to bring you a good experience. To ensure that you feel good after eating, it's slightly spicy!"

Jun Jiuyan looked at her twice, the little guy knew how to think about himself.

"What do you see me doing?"

"It's okay," Jun Jiuyan looked away, "That's it, I'll drink whatever you drink."

"Then cold tea!"

Eating hot pot is about the collision of time and ingredients.

As a seasoned foodie, Mu Qianqian is able to fully spend my time on every ingredient.

But Jun Jiuyan is not.

The bottom of the hot pot has been opened, and the red oil is constantly tumbling, looking very appetizing.

But Jun Jiuyan held the chopsticks and remained motionless.

Mu Qianqian had just adjusted her dipping dish, and looked up at him, "Aren't you good at adjusting?"

"." Jun Jiuyan, it was also his first time to eat, but judging by the look of the little guy, he must not admit it.

However, where did Mu Qianqian need him to admit, she directly reached out her hand, "Come."

"what?"

"Let me show my skills and show you the charm of dipping dishes, the most authentic hot pot!"

Jun Jiuyan didn't move.

Mu Qianqian had already got up, and spontaneously walked to Jun Jiuyan's side, "Give me a seat,"

"how?"

"I'll sit down and tune in!"

Jun Jiuyan moved a little to the side.

Sitting next to him, Mu Qianqian opened the sesame oil and poured it into a bowl, "Do you want to eat garlic?"

Jun Jiuyan's attention was all on her side face.

The little guy has long eyelashes, a very good complexion, fair and rosy, very supple.

When you blink, the eyes seem to flicker, which is very attractive.

"Eat or not?" Mu Qianqian turned her head, met Shang Jun Jiuyan's gaze, and paused, "What do you see me doing?"

"It's okay," Jun Jiuyan took a deep breath, "Is there anything in your bowl?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then let it go,"

"oh oh."

Mu Qianqian's dipping dish is actually made of two ingredients, mashed garlic and sesame oil, and the most original butter pot bottom with the most classic dish.

Then, there is the eating session.

"Just eat like this." Mu Qianqian got up.

Jun Jiuyan grabbed her wrist subconsciously.

"?" Mu Qianqian.

"Just sit here and eat."

"This..." Mu Qianqian hesitated, "It's not easy to use it like this."

Jun Jiuyan moved a little further to the side.

"No," Mu Qianqian sighed, "It's more convenient for the hot pot to be spacious, after all, you have to clean the dishes."

"No," Jun Jiuyan frowned.

Mu Qianqian raised her head and looked up at the sky. How could Jun Jiuyan act like a child at this moment, "See if this is okay, I'll do it here."

He pointed to the position next to him.

Although Jun Jiuyan disliked it, he reluctantly let go.

Mu Qianqian sat down with a sigh of relief.

In fact, there was one reason why he couldn't use it, and another reason was that he was too close to Jun Jiuyan, and he would feel uncomfortable. He had an inexplicable aura that made his heartbeat unstable.

Mu Qianqian lowered her head to pick up the food, and covered her expression by the way.

The first piece is dedicated to Maodu. The Maodu in this private hot pot can be eaten in eight seconds, and Mu Qianqian counts the seconds.

As a result, Jun Jiuyan was still motionless when he came out of the pot.

He glanced at his hairy belly, then at Jun Jiuyan.

Mu Qianqian resigned to her fate, who would let her eat this stuff for the first time.

Put it in Jun Jiuyan's bowl, "I haven't eaten it yet, clean ones are the most delicious when they are hot!"

Jun Jiuyan moved his mouth, wanting to say that he would not eat, but seeing the eager look on the little guy's face, he couldn't say it.

In fact, Jun Jiuyan doesn't know much about the taste of the hairy belly in his mouth.

It's just that the little guy's eyes were too enthusiastic, as if the bottom of the pot was boiling hot, and Jun Jiuyan was burned immediately.

"How about it?" Mu Qianqian blinked, "It's delicious!"

"Ah."

"Then you cook it yourself." Mu Qianqian was relieved, it's not like this person can't eat hot pot, "The pot can basically be eaten in 5 minutes, duck intestines, fat beef, beef, these are sandwiched by yourself Just heat it up for a while."

Jun Jiuyan nodded.

"If you are not sure about the time and when is the best time to eat, you can put the same ingredients in and out at the same time as I do. It is absolutely delicious!"

"it is good."

Jun Jiuyan really listened to Mu Qianqian's words very much. After a hot pot meal, what Mu Qianqian ate and what he ate, the movements were copied exactly the same, but there was one thing, he had an extra noble temperament, which is born with.

"Mu Qianqian," Jun Jiuyan didn't follow Tang this time, and called out.

"Huh?" Mu Qianqian glanced at him.

"I want this."

"What?" Mu Qianqian didn't understand.

"You burned this."