gossip wife

Chapter 404

Su Zhixuan saw that everyone was looking at her with a gossip look, she laughed dryly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year this year."

"Then why don't you see that you are nervous about the ticket? Or is it that Young Master Quan has already settled it for you?" Lulu asked again.

Someone next to him interjected: "Where do people need to grab tickets? I'm afraid they have booked their tickets early. When the time comes, we will take the crowded train and fly home together."

Su Zhixuan raised her forehead and said with a headache, "My hometown is in Fengcheng, so I don't need to book or fight for tickets, that's all." She was unable to explain anymore.

"Of course you don't need it. You should spend this year with me." A clear male voice sounded at the door, and everyone turned their heads.

Su Zhixuan also looked up in surprise, Quan Ye appeared at the door with a handsome figure in a black windbreaker.

Quan Ye's appearance caused everyone to cast their ambiguous eyes on the two of them, and everyone stopped talking, only Lulu looked at Su Zhixuan teasingly: "I said that you are going to spend the New Year with Young Master Quan this year, and you still lied to me , It’s really not meaningful.”

Su Zhixuan couldn't argue with anything, she and Quan Ye hadn't discussed about the Chinese New Year yet, besides, she was only his girlfriend now, and the Quan family didn't accept her, she thought it was impossible for her to go to the Quan family for the Chinese New Year.

She packed up her things, hurried to the door, and asked him softly, "Why are you here?"

Quan Ye looked at her: "Didn't you finish recording the show? I'll pick you up for dinner."

"You said you were very busy today." She remembered that when she went out this morning, he said that today was still very busy.

Quan Ye put his arm on her shoulder: "No matter how busy I am, I want to have dinner with you, don't I?"

Su Zhixuan raised her eyes to look at him, and her heart warmed at his words: "You wait for me." After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran back to get her satchel, and simply tidied up the table, regardless of the envious or jealous eyes of her colleagues. With Xiao Huanxi holding the man's arm: "Let's have dinner together."

This kind of weather is the most suitable for eating hot pot. The two entered a Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant. In the private room, there was a mandarin duck pot on the table. This double-flavored hot pot has a clear soup and a red soup, showing a Tai Chi pattern, and the other side is fresh Spicy side.

Su Zhixuan can't eat too spicy food, Quan Ye originally wanted to cooperate with her not to order spicy food, they just ordered a three fresh pot and it was over, but later they ordered this mandarin duck hot pot purely because of the name mandarin duck.

Probably men and women in love like matching things, or everything yearning for good things, thinking in their hearts that they will be good too.

Su Zhixuan didn't dare to eat too spicy, but felt that the hot pot was tasteless if it lacked spicy taste. Looking at Quan Ye beside him, he didn't have any scruples, he could be both spicy and not spicy, maybe he also thought that hot pot without spicy taste was not tasty enough , so his chopsticks basically extended towards the red pot.

She looked at the tumbling red pot, the chili oil was bright red, and she couldn't help asking, "Ah Ye, is this red pot very spicy?"

Quan Ye held a faint smile, and looked at her sideways: "It's branded as a Sichuan-flavored hot pot. The spiciness is not authentic, isn't it to attract people's complaints? If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it."

Su Zhixuan thought what he said made sense, but she glanced at the red pot unwillingly, her mouth watered when she smelled the chili peppers, she really wanted to try it.

Seeing her appearance, Quan Ye was a little dumbfounded, and took out a piece of freshly boiled catfish fillet from the red pot and put it on her plate: "Try a slice, if you can accept it, if you can't stand it, then eat your clear soup pot with peace of mind."

(End of this chapter)