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Unlike the other two, Huo Jingsen maintained an elegance that was almost impossible to achieve while eating quickly.

The right hand holds chopsticks and the left hand holds a tissue.

Almost every time I take a bite, I lightly press the corners of my mouth with a tissue.

If red oil accidentally splashes on the table, wipe it off immediately with a paper towel, throw it into the trash can, and take out a new one.

It's been ten minutes since the show started, and there's not even a trace of red oil on his cuffs, suit, or even the corners of his mouth that shouldn't be there.

Neat as new.

Leng Qingqing doesn't have any excessive mysophobia. She can tolerate some red oil splashing on the corners of her mouth and clothes when eating hot pot. To her, this is a sign that she has eaten well.

In short, the contrast between the two people sitting across the table is very obvious.

Leng Qingqing felt that Huo Jingsen was a bit too much. Hot pot should be eaten in big mouthfuls. If you eat it open and don't get your clothes dirty, how can it be called a happy meal?

The system resented: "Mr. Huo is really disgusted with things. He's already here to eat hot pot, why do you want to keep things so clean? You're such a mysophobic person."

Leng Qingqing actually agreed with it once rarely: "That's right, everyone is here to eat hot pot."

Huo Jingsen suddenly put down his chopsticks.

Leng Qingqing raised her eyes in confusion and was about to ask him if he didn't want to eat anymore.

Is it too little for a man who is about 1.8 meters tall and in his prime to eat such a small amount?

Even Leng Qingqing himself was only half full after eating.

She had completely forgotten Xu Zan's instructions. Anyway, it was still a long time before joining the group, so it would be fine if she only had one indulgent meal.

Then, under her doubtful gaze, Huo Jingsen calmly unbuttoned two shirts.

Then, he unbuttoned the cuffs on both wrists and rolled them up, exposing his forearms.

Huo Jingsen picked up the chopsticks again and looked at her with clear eyes, his eyes were very sincere: "The food seems a bit not enough, can you please add more?"

Leng Qingqing: “…………”

It turns out you unbuttoned to eat hot pot.

Oh, that's okay.

The dishes that were being ordered were not enough, so she walked out of the box to ask the waiter for more food.

At this time, Huo Yanheng, who had been working hard, carefully raised his eyes. After confirming that she had left, he glanced at his father next to him. His dark eyes moved back and forth, very lively.

Huo Jingsen clearly lowered his eyelashes, but as if he saw it, he whispered: "You can only taste one bite, and you can't eat more."

And: "Don't let your mother see it."

Huo Yanheng's eyes were sharp, he nodded heavily and said yes.

He stretched out a chopstick, dipped it into the deserted dry plate, and licked it with his tongue.

The next second, his little face wrinkled up.

so spicy.

But then, he quickly picked up a chopstick from the deserted bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

The second the hairy belly entered, Huo Yanheng's snow-white face turned red instantly.

Not exaggerated at all.

So spicy! So spicy!

Huo Jingsen seemed to have known this would happen for a long time. He pushed the glass of juice at hand over and said in a low voice, "Drink some juice to calm down."

There was water in Hengheng's eyes, which was caused by the pain. He immediately picked up the glass of juice and drank it in one gulp.

When he put the finished juice cup on the table, his face was still red and he kept hissing with his tongue sticking out.

It felt like my whole body was on fire.

But it’s so spicy and delicious.

Huo Jingsen was a little funny and asked him: "Is it spicy?"

It’s so spicy, I still want to eat it.

Huo Yanheng replied: "Spicy, but delicious."

As he spoke, he took a sip of saliva, and his eyes fell uncontrollably on the hot pot, and then on Huo Jingsen, with an undisguised desire in his eyes——

Dad, I still want to eat.

Huo Jingsen whispered: "Keep your promise. If Hengheng doesn't keep her promise, mom won't bring us to eat next time."

Between father and son, it doesn't matter whether they promise or not.

The most important thing is that Huo Jingsen is afraid that when his wife comes back later, he will find that he let his son eat spicy food in secret.

Furthermore, she is right. Children have fragile stomachs and cannot eat spicy food.

Hengheng can have a taste, but it doesn’t stop there.

Sure enough, Huo Yanheng was afraid of his mother.

Hearing his father's words, he immediately put away his eagerness and said sternly on his red face: "Okay, I will keep my promise and only take one bite."

If you say it tastes good, just take one bite.

Most of the bites are inedible.

Otherwise, mom will not take him and dad out next time.

In Huo Yanheng's head, he had already begun to dream about his next trip.

...I really want to grow up quickly.

When you grow up, you can eat chili peppers as happily as your parents.

At this time, outside the door, the system in Leng Qingqing's mind became jealous again, and the jealousy changed it beyond recognition: "Your family's tastes are quite similar. As expected, they are not a family. If you don't enter the same family."

Leng Qingqing took the menu, frowned and pushed the door: "What are you talking about, you're crazy."

Hengheng has been eating clear soup pot, but the three of them have similar tastes.

System: "Huh."

**

On the same day, some people's families are having hot pot happily, while some people's families are like dark clouds hanging over their heads. Hot pot cannot make up for their unhappiness.

Just when she was enjoying hot pot in the desert, her name appeared on the hot search again.

#Shock! The diamond necklace Leng Qingqing gave to her mother-in-law in the show turned out to be fake#

Strictly speaking, this is the second time the same title has appeared on hot searches.

The last time was a day ago.

But as luck would have it, the hot search was removed not long after it was launched.

And because at that time, there were not many netizens surfing the Internet, so the people who saw it were in the minority.

In the end, the topic failed to become popular for unknown reasons. It seemed that someone behind the scenes was deliberately deleting related topics.

Xu Zan didn't find out who it was, but the person behind the scenes undoubtedly helped him.

What I didn't expect was that after a day, the exact same hot search was on again.

Xu Zan sat on the large black leather chair with a serious look on his face: "Could it be that they are the same person?"

It’s hard not to think that the people behind these two same hot search titles are playing tricks on them.

But what’s difficult is that this hot search is true, there is no doubt about it.

In the final analysis, the problem still lies with our own artists.

It’s okay if you don’t give a necklace as a gift, but if you give a fake one, someone with good intentions will make a fuss about it.

Xu Zan had a headache, so he called Leng Qingqing and briefly explained the incident and asked her if she had any thoughts.

Leng Qingqing is putting the finishing touches on the hot pot and eating noodles.

The instant noodle cakes had just been put into the pot, and she pressed them down with a slotted spoon so that the red oil could be fully soaked and submerged.

While listening to Xu Zan's "complaints" on the other side of the phone.

After Xu Zan finished speaking, she said slowly: "So what, just don't admit it."

"..." This was not the first time Xu Zan was surprised by her brain circuit: "Are you serious?"

To be honest, people with weak psychological quality really can't do this.

"Of course I'm serious. Do you think I'm joking from my tone?"

Leng Qingqing: "If you have conflicts with crooked people, of course you have to use crooked methods to resolve them. Do you want me to go in front of them and admit it, then admit my mistake on the spot and then make amends to them? ...Don't even think about it."

Xu Zan: "You are waiting, I will go online first to see what the netizens think."

In any case, the direction of public opinion is important.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, look at it this way…

Xu Zan was silent for several seconds, thinking he was dazzled.

If there is nothing wrong with his eyes, why did netizen Yishui side with Leng Qingqing in the hot search comments?