Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, finally knowing Huo Sijue's purpose of bringing her out.
"Is that Su Ling?"
Huo Sijue remained silent and pushed her toward the lounge.
"I'm here to help you. Isn't it too disappointing for you to push me over now?" Nanzhi struggled, but the wheelchair didn't obey the orders at all.
Until Huo Sijue coughed a few times, interrupting their conversation.
"What a coincidence, Master Jiang is here too?"
Nanzhi rolled his eyes inwardly. The old fox pretended to be pure. Isn't this what you arranged in advance?
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ling withdrew his hand. She stood up from behind Jiang Jinxing awkwardly and said in a respectful tone: "Uncle."
This sound made Nanzhi cry out to the point of embarrassment.
She has been married into the Huo family for so many years, how come she didn't know there was such a relationship?
Obviously, Su Ling didn't know about Nanzhi's existence. She had been studying abroad in the past few years. She only heard that Huo Sijue was married, but she had never met this aunt.
"Who is this?" Su Ling glanced at Nanzhi.
She heard that Huo Sijue had hired a big star outside. She didn't dare to call him random names for fear of calling him the wrong person.
"My lady."
"Hello, aunt." Su Ling was not surprised and said hello obediently.
"The first time we met, I made you laugh. This..."
Su Ling held Jiang Jinxing's arm and whispered: "He is my future husband, Jiang Jinxing."
"Dr. Jiang's sister and I are very good friends. Miss Su doesn't have to be so outspoken." Nanzhi stared at Su Ling's jade hands holding Jiang Jinxing, which was a bit dazzling.
"The marriage has not yet been decided, so I don't count as a husband." Jiang Jinxing ignored Su Ling's surprise and retracted his hand: "Mr. Huo is so interesting that he took his wife out to see the art exhibition so late at night."
His tone was sarcastic: "That's too considerate."
Jiang Jinxing never believed in coincidences. The first time he asked Su Ling to meet, he was bumped into by Huo Sijue and Nanzhi, and they happened to meet in the rest room. How could such a good thing happen in the world.
"Now that we have met, let's have a meal together." Huo Sijue said with a smile.
"I have no appetite." Nanzhi said coldly.
She didn't know what Huo Sijue was planning in his mind.
"You should eat less if you have no appetite. Aunt Zhang said that you had a bowl of white porridge at noon. I will feel bad for you," Huo Sijue said in a gentle tone. He raised his hand and rubbed Nanzhi's little head with affection, but Nanzhi sounded particularly disgusting.
She turned back and glared at the man dissatisfied.
"Let's come together, I'm hungry too." Su Ling looked at Jiang Jinxing carefully. They finally met, and she couldn't miss this opportunity to be alone.
Maybe after seeing Jiang Jinxing a few more times, he would change his mind and accept himself.
hotpot restaurant
In the private room, looking at the pot full of spicy oil, Huo Sijue frowned.
Nanzhi specifically told him to make it the hottest, otherwise he would complain if it was not spicy! ! !
The boss saw that she was extremely serious and really couldn't afford to offend her, so he handed over the ancestral spicy oil from his eighteen-year-old family and made a full pot.
Wear a long belly (hairy belly), be witty and smart (pig brain), give a slap (boneless chicken feet), be heartless (pig heart and lungs)...
She ordered all the strong flavors in the store.
Don't want to eat?
Okay, she will let Huo Sijue eat to his heart’s content!
"Why don't you use the chopsticks? My husband invites you, so you're welcome." Nan Zhipi said with a smile.
Jiang Jinxing saw her intention, smiled without saying a word, and brushed a piece of pork belly first.
He can eat spicy food, but he doesn't like to eat animal offal. Nanzhi knows that this is a bit forced on him.
"Brother Jinxing, it doesn't matter if you don't eat. I remember that you never like to eat such greasy food at night." Nanzhi found a reason for him to step down.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the stage was set up, Huo Sijue took it with one hand.
"You know so well?"
There was something in his words. If Nazhi hadn't been in a wheelchair, Gao Lu would have given him a kick.
The atmosphere is subtle
Su Ling looked at the table full of things and was too embarrassed to move her chopsticks. But this was the first time she and Jiang Jinxing had dinner, and she didn't want Jiang Jinxing to think she was pretentious.
In a dilemma, Su Ling reluctantly picked up a vegetable leaf and brushed it in the hot pot. One bite was so spicy that she almost shed tears.
"Auntie, do you like spicy food?" Su Ling said reluctantly.
"No, your uncle likes it."
Huo Sijue never eats spicy food, not even a little bit.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at the uneasy and kind-hearted woman.
"What's wrong, husband? Come on, try this pig brain. People of the older generation say what you eat is what you eat."
Nanzhi took out the freshly cooked food and put it in Huo Sijue's bowl. He smiled gently and considerately: "You have worked hard, so you need to refresh your mind."
Jiang Jinxing almost burst out laughing while eating the food in the bowl, but he tried his best to restrain himself. He served a bowl of herbal tea like a gentleman, cooked vegetables for Su Ling to relieve the spicy food, and cooperated with Nazhi to vent his anger.
This small gesture moved Su Ling very much.
She has no shortage of suitors, but such a perfect and handsome man is her first.
"Since my uncle likes it, let's just make do with it."
Jiang Jinxing took a few more bites: "He is senior and older, so he should be respected."
"Honey, let me blow it for you."
Seeing that Huo Sijue hesitated to move his chopsticks, Nanzhi thoughtfully picked up the dish, put it to his lips, blew on it, and brought it to Huo Sijue's mouth.
His face was ugly, and he stared at the lump of stuff and couldn't stop talking.
"What's the matter? Don't you usually like to eat?" Nanzhi said coquettishly.
Her coquettish look was particularly cute: "Are you embarrassed because Su Ling is here?"
"No, don't worry about me. Just enjoy your meal." Su Ling waved her hands repeatedly.
Nanzhi blinked, and his words were seductive: "Be good, open your mouth."
At that moment, Jiang Jinxing was even a little jealous.
He knew that these were all fake, but his eyes were still fixed on the pig brain in Nanzhi's hand.
Huo Sijue thought he was envious, but he still ate it despite being dissatisfied.
The soft and glutinous taste was mixed with strong spiciness. His face turned red from suppressing it, and tears flowed down untimely.
"Ah, is it so delicious that you cry?" Nanzhi pretended to exclaim, wiping away Huo Sijue's tears.
"Don't worry, I ordered three portions, and there are a lot of pig intestines. You can eat them slowly."
"Nanzhi!" Huo Sijue couldn't bear it anymore and finally spoke.
"You've fallen into the eyes of a pig, are they all pigs?"
"Shape complements shape." Nanzhi smiled 'innocently', with a pair of peach blossom eyes showing cleverness.
"Okay, very good."
Huo Sijue took a few sips of tea and poured all the remaining pig brains, intestines and tripe on the table into the pot.
"Jiang Jinxing works very hard, doesn't he need to replenish his brain?"
"Just make up for it, especially you."
He suddenly came closer, and when Nanzhi didn't respond, he stuffed a mouthful of pig brain into her mouth. The taste was almost nauseating. Nanzhi frowned and vomited everything into the man's arms...
