The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"No!" Lei Yufeng looked at the pot of red soup and shook his head.

"Didn't you try it all these years?"

"No! I want to eat with you, so..."

Mu Yiyi remembered that he said before that he wanted to have a hot pot meal with her, but it was only a few years later that they had this opportunity, so he couldn't help sighing.

"Isn't it just a hot pot? If you want to eat, you can eat it! Everywhere in the world, as long as there are Chinese people, there are Sichuan dishes and hot pot." She suppressed the floating emotions in her heart and said calmly. [

"I don't like hot pot, and I don't like Chinese food, but with you, I can try and accept all these things I don't like. It's just because of you, without you, I wouldn't touch it!" Lei Yufeng said the dishes Poured some into the pan.

"Isn't that forced?"

"It's not forced, it's my willingness!"

I do!These three words sounded more touching to Mu Yiyi than I love you, which made her body warm up along with her heart.

Lei Yufeng's deep eyes stared at her again with deep affection.

The air in the private room became sensitive, and even she herself became a little strange.

"Why are you looking at me? Since it's your first time eating hot pot, enjoy it!" Mu Yiyi finally couldn't stand it any longer, picked up a piece of cooked beef with chopsticks and put it into his bowl.

Lei Yufeng looked at her and started laughing, but his eyes became deeper and more intense.

He picked up the chopsticks and put the beef into his mouth. The aroma of the hot pot mixed with the spicy aroma of the dipping sauce formed a rich aroma that filled his palate.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ok!"

"I see from your expression that it looks delicious." Mu Yiyi took a piece by himself and ate it with relish, "It's delicious, this hot pot is authentic. How about you eat dessert!"

"I didn't say it wasn't delicious," Lei Yufeng said although he didn't like the strong, spice-filled taste, but he still could barely accept it, "It's just a little... spicy!"

As he spoke, he picked up the cooked dishes for Mu Yiyi and put them in her bowl: "If you like it, eat more. There is no such authentic hot pot restaurant in Italy."

"You make it sound like I haven't been back for a long time." Mu Yiyi ate happily, not paying attention to Lei Yufeng's words at all, nor did he pay attention to the corners of Lei Yufeng's mouth froze after hearing his answer. laughed.

The wine on the table is beer.

After Mu Yiyi drank a cup, he handed the empty cup to Lei Yufeng again: "One more cup!"

Her cheeks were slightly reddish, with a slight hint of wine, she looked extremely cute.

"You have a bad stomach, drink less!" [

"Okay, good morning! Have another drink!"

Lei Yufeng poured her a glass with a calm face, but his heart was full of mixed feelings, because Mu Yiyi's words reminded him of the time they had missed between them.

"How have you been all these years?" He asked with concern.

Mu Yiyi smiled slightly and drank a few sips of beer, then put down the glass, looked into his deep eyes and asked, "How about you? How are you doing?"

"It's unnecessary for me to ask that." Lei Yufeng laughed at himself, picked up the bottle, and drank the rest of the beer in one gulp.

Obviously, these years, they have not had a good time.

"Lei Yufeng, I still want to drink some more!" Mu Yiyi shook his empty glass, with a shy smile on his lips.