MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 340 First dinner

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When the dish came, I started eating hot pot.

Wang Jiaxin played the phone while eating hot pot, and Wu Qian was very diligent to help her pickle.

While she was picking vegetables, she said to An Yue and Zeng Yuxi: "This hairy belly can only be eaten for eight seconds, otherwise it will be old."

"Yeah." An Yue nodded and caught a piece of yam into the bowl.

In fact, just the waiter came over and saw that there were a lot of hairy belly in the pot, so I reminded him, and that Mao was put in.

Zeng Yuxi saw An Yue always eating a tomato pot and asked: "An Yue, don't you eat spicy?"

"Well, I can't eat spicy," An Yue replied.

Wang Jiaxin, who is opposite, said: "That is normal. You are an A city person. You don't eat chili at all. Your grandparents should be there too."

"Okay, we used to live in the mountains before, and then I went to the city. When I was a child, I still had chili. Later, I followed my uncle... After I lived with my uncle, I didn't eat it." An Yue replied.

"You have more peppers on your side, but the soup there is very good, will you?" asked Wang Jiaxin.

An Yue heard the words, thought about it and said: "I used to lick soup before, but it was not done for a long time, maybe a little hand."

"After returning to life, I will be familiar with it. When we return, we buy a purple casserole and stew in the dormitory. How about it." Wang Jiaxin laughed.

"Yes." An Yue nodded.

Wu Qian looked at her and smiled and said: "Then we will have a good fortune, or we will be very happy. Unlike us, we have never been to the kitchen since we were young. Nothing will happen."

An Yue smiled, didn't talk, and continued to eat.

After a while, Huayu’s phone call came over.

She looked down and showed up, took the phone and went out to answer.

"Hey, Huayu, is there something?"

"No, just ask if you are back?"

"Not yet, I am eating now."

"What to eat?"

"Hot pot." An Yue answered.

"With your roommate?" Hua Yu asked.

"Ok."

"How do you hear your voice seem a little unhappy?"

"Nothing, have you eaten yet?" An Yue asked.

"Not yet, when are you coming back?"

"I don't know yet, with them, they decided." An Yue replied.

"Do you have a few rooms that are friendly?" Hua Yu asked.

"Not bad." An Yue replied, "I will go to dinner first, then talk back."

"Ok!"

An Yue hung up the phone and went back.

The four people eventually failed to finish all the dishes, and Zeng Yuqi proposed to pack.

Wang Jiaxin said: "Forget it, we have no pot."

Zeng Yuxi heard the words, put the rest of the dishes into the pot, and then continue to eat.

Wu Qian smiled and said: "You can't eat this, eat more."

An Yue saw that Zeng Yuqi did not want to waste, saying: "Everyone should eat a little, so as not to waste."

Wang Jiaxin frowned. "No, I can't eat too much, otherwise it will be fat."

"Me too, I have lost weight recently." Wu Qian said.

An Yue and Zeng Yuqi did not talk, and they ate silently. In the end, they couldn’t finish it, and they didn’t continue to eat.

The dead left the hot pot restaurant and took a bus back to school.

When paying the fare, Wu Qian rushed to pay, "Jia Xin, you have asked me to eat hot pot, how can I make you pay for it, I asked for the fare."

Wang Jiaxin did not say anything, watching Wu Qian pay.

When I returned to the dormitory, Wang Jiaxin went out and put it out.

Wu Qian took the calculator and said to An Yue and Zeng Yuxi: "The total fare is fifty-six, six, and we are seventeen and two. I don't have any change, I will give you a WeChat."