Chapter 1144 The Last Supper
Hot pot is not difficult to make, as long as you have good ingredients, hot pot base, and a good pot.

After a while, Lu Jinhan brought the pot and dishes to the table.

Because I make hot pot at home, I don’t use a kerosene stove, but an induction cooker, pour warm water, and boil the hot pot base with butter.

The heat slowly rises, and the bottom material begins to boil, accompanied by a strong and fragrant taste.

Song Yinyin picked up a plate of thinly sliced ​​fatty beef, and was about to pour it all into the tumbling red pepper seasoning, when Lu Jinhan stopped him suddenly.

"That's not the case, I'll come."

He rescued the whole plate of fatty beef slices from her hand, then picked up a thin slice with chopsticks, and cooked it in the bright red spicy base for a dozen seconds.

Until the red fatty beef slices turned white, this time put them into Song Yinyin's sauce bowl.

"Will it be very spicy? I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time."

Although Song Yinyin loves spicy food very much, she still feels a little 'guilty' when she thinks of the daughter in her stomach.

"I made slightly spicy, and I didn't use all the chili peppers. The soup looks very red, but it's not very spicy."

Lu Jinhan thoughtfully poured a cup of boiling water and said, "If you are afraid, use this to rinse."

"Ah."

Song Yinyin nodded and ate it into her mouth, her eyes brightened: "Well, it's delicious! Lu Jinhan, your cooking skills are as good as those of the hot pot chefs outside!"

Lu Jinhan couldn't laugh or cry.

He is the dignified president of the Continental Group, and he is actually compared to a hot pot chef.

Seeing that she liked it, he picked up another slice of fatty beef and was about to scald it for her, but Song Yinyin stopped him halfway.

"I'll do it! I'll try it myself!"

This is the fun of eating hot pot, she can't let him do it for her.

She picked up the piece of fat beef and cooked it in the pot.

The pieces of meat were inadvertently attached to the stainless steel pot, making a sound of smudging, followed by a puff of smoke rising slightly, attacking her.

Song Yinyin didn't dodge, but frowned slightly, just waiting quietly for the meat to turn white.

And Lu Jinhan was not idle, cooking meatballs, fish balls, bean products, vegetables, etc. in the pot one by one.

Song Yinyin ate so much that she opened her stomach completely.

She picked up a slice of beef and took a small bite. The spicy taste mixed with the sauce stimulated her taste buds.

"Hey, husband, it's really good. It's the first time I've had such a delicious hot pot at home!"

Song Yinyin couldn't help but sigh.

The soup is fragrant and mellow, and the food in the mouth is spicy but not dry, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

She chewed and chewed, and suddenly regained her senses.

Wait!
What did she call him just now?
husband……

How could she have forgotten that she and him had signed a divorce agreement, and in the near future, they would no longer be a couple.

Thinking of this, the sockets of my eyes turned red.

"Look at me, I forgot, we have already signed the divorce agreement, and we are going to part ways soon, hehe... I am still arguing for you to cook me hot pot, I am so funny... Forget it, you Just feel wronged, I had a breakup meal with me at that time."

Come to think of it, this was the last supper for the two of them.

As Song Yinyin spoke, her eyes became moist, and tears fell down uncontrollably, like pearls with a broken thread.

Her words of "separate dinner" are really heart-wrenching.

Lu Jinhan pursed his lips tightly and remained silent for a few seconds, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

(End of this chapter)

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