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Chapter 437 Eating hot pot together
After an hour-long musical ended, the actors came to the stage to take a curtain call, and Fan Yihang finally woke up to the applause.

He looked up at Luo Weiwei for the first time, and saw that she was fiddled with her phone seriously with her head down, not knowing who she was chatting with.

For a moment, Fan Yihang's mood sank even more.

He had a cold war with her, but she was so happy chatting with others!
Is it true that she doesn't have any place for him in her heart?
Thinking of this possibility, Fan Yihang frowned deeply.

The curtain was drawn again, and the audience got up and left.

It was only at this time that Luo Weiwei realized that Fan Yihang had woken up, quickly put away the phone and stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to something delicious tonight."

"Delicious" is not very attractive to Fan Yihang, it is not as attractive to him as "Who was Luo Weiwei chatting with just now".

It's just that Luo Weiwei took the initiative to speak, and of course Fan Yihang will not continue the cold war.

After leaving the venue, he directly asked, "What did you use your phone for when you weren't watching dramas at the venue?"

"Huh?" Luo Weiwei looked back at Fan Yihang in disbelief and asked, "A person who has been sleeping all the time, what right does he have to criticize someone who only glances at his phone when an actor is at the curtain call?"

Fan Yihang choked and didn't speak.

Seeing that Fan Yihang had nothing to say, Luo Weiwei teased with a smile, "I can't tell, Fan Yihang. You are a rich young master who has no artistic accomplishment. You can still fall asleep watching a musical. You are really human." You can't tell what it looks like."

Fan Yihang didn't refute this point, nor did he explain that he had watched the German version of this musical three times, so he was naturally not very interested in this kind of small troupe's performance.

He just reminded Luo Weiwei: "Don't keep saying 'you are rich', you are now the fiancee of the young master of a rich family, laughing at me is equivalent to laughing at yourself."

Luo Weiwei said speechlessly: "Why laughing at you is like laughing at myself, you... Forget it, I'm in a good mood and I won't quarrel with you."

Fan Yihang raised his eyebrows: "You like watching musicals so much?"

I like it, I feel better.

This point Luo Weiwei surprised him. After all, with Luo Weiwei's personality, he felt that she was not the kind of person who could sit still even after watching a popcorn movie.

Luo Weiwei saw the surprise on Fan Yihang's face, gave him a squinting look, and said displeasedly: "Who do you look down on?"

She is still very artistic and cultivated in her bones, okay?That period of bad girlhood was just an ignorant mistake she made when she was young... Thinking of this, Luo Weiwei suddenly thought of the "invitation" of the uncle's son in the Long family's old house.

Her mood sank, and she was no longer in the mood for joking, but walked straight to where the driver was waiting.

Fan Yihang thought that Luo Weiwei was angry because of the conversation just now, so he followed up and explained: "I didn't mean to look down on you, I just..."

"I know." Luo Weiwei stopped in her tracks and asked, "Do you want to eat hot pot?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Fan Yihang was silent for two seconds before answering: "Okay."

Zhao He'an said that if a girl asks you "Do you want to have sex", most of the time she wants to do it herself, as long as she answers "yes", she doesn't need to express any opinions.

What Zhao Hean said this time was right. After getting in the car, Luo Weiwei happily searched for hot pot restaurants with the highest ratings on her mobile phone, and finally settled on a hot pot restaurant in Bofan International Plaza.

What makes that hot pot restaurant different is that when eating hot pot, there is a stage near the seasoning area. Some people will perform on the stage, sometimes singing, sometimes dancing, and sometimes some well-known comedians will be invited Let's talk about cross talk.

Luo Weiwei wasn't too fond of singing and dancing, but she was lucky, and today's performance happened to be cross talk.

Fortunately, the cross talk actor invited today is not a "little celebrity", but a senior student of a well-known cross talk club.

She happily told Fan Yihang this point, Fan Yihang's reaction was indifferent, she curled her lips and didn't bother to tell him that she went to make the seasoning by herself.

Why on earth can't she forget such a tasteless man? I'm so irritable!

Luo Weiwei stood angrily behind the two little girls and waited for them to fetch garlic, and overheard their conversation.

"These two comedians are so famous today, how did this store hire them? The turnover for a week doesn't even cover the appearance fees of the two of them, right?"

"More than a week, right? I have a friend who invited two people of the same class on her grandfather's [-]th birthday. That's the number." The girl made a "six" gesture.

The two of them were discussing. A clerk heard it and came over and said, "You two are lucky today. I heard from the manager that it seems that a high-level executive in the mall brought her girlfriend over for hot pot and ordered it herself."

"The Rich Man's Wayward Series!"

"I don't know which one, I want to see if my girlfriend is pretty..."

The two left after taking the minced garlic. Luo Weiwei stood where she was, with something connected in her mind.

A high-level executive in a shopping mall brought his girlfriend to eat hot pot...

She accidentally took out her mobile phone and searched it. Unexpectedly and reasonable, this shopping mall was owned by Bufan Group.She turned her head and took a look at where Fan Yihang was. After the heat from the hot pot, Fan Yihang's handsome face appeared and disappeared.

He seemed to be looking at the menu, the broken hair on his forehead drooped slightly, and his expression was focused.

Luo Weiwei's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

……

When she came back, Luo Weiwei took two seasoning dishes in her hand, and handed the one without garlic to Fan Yihang.

There was obvious surprise in Fan Yihang's eyes, as if he was asking: Didn't you put medicine in the seasoning dish?
But with Luo Weiwei's current state of mind, even if she took medicine, it would still be X medicine.

Luo Weiwei put the condiment plate in front of Fan Yihang calmly, and said directly without beating around the bush: "I just heard a clerk say that a senior executive of the mall brought his girlfriend to eat hot pot, so he invited two Several crosstalk actors came to perform. Do you know about this?"

Because Luo Weiwei said on the way that he hoped that today would be a cross talk performance, and because he felt that singing and dancing performances were too popular and not interesting enough, he asked Fang Haifan to contact the owner of the hot pot restaurant.

Anyway, the whole building belongs to his family, and replacing the original singing program with cross talk is just a matter of one sentence.

When Luo Weiwei really heard Fan Yihang's confession, she was stunned for a while, and then an indescribable joy slipped through her heart.

She coughed dryly and said in a low voice, "As for you..."

Although it was an accusation, the tone did not imply any accusation.

The corner of Fan Yihang's mouth curved.

Although he didn't plan to take credit for this matter because it seemed too flattering, he didn't intend to hide it either.

In high school, no matter what he did, he liked to hide it in his heart, but now he suddenly discovered that speaking out what he has done is not necessarily flattery, but sometimes it is also an expression.

Tell her: Only when you care will you do these things for you that you would not do otherwise.

Luo Weiwei tried her best to keep the corners of her mouth under control, and said, "Since you're so caring, I'll tell you something."

Fan Yihang raised his eyes, waiting for her to speak.

(End of this chapter)