Chapter 435

Since everything is OK, Jiang Fuyue will have half in clear soup and half in red soup.

"You can eat it when it floats."

Xie Dingyuan nodded and said, "OK."

They both like coriander, and the meatballs are hard pressed. They taste delicious and invincible. They soon disappeared.

Xie Dingyuan picked up the last one with a leaky spoon and prepared to give it to Jiang Fuyue.

The latter was slightly stunned and looked up at him: "I can clip it myself."

Xie Dingyuan just shook his head and didn't speak. He firmly sent the balls into the girl's bowl.

"... thank you."

"You're welcome." the corner of the man's mouth rose.

Uh!

Jiang Fuyue: "actually... We can order another one."

Xie Dingyuan: "

He suddenly understood why Jiang Fuyue was silent several times before. Now he is silent.

Finally, they ordered another one.

Buckle buckle buckle——

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open from the outside. The visitor was big bellied, short, with a cook's hat on his head, like a white mushroom, holding a coriander ball in his hand.

But he went straight to Xie Dingyuan and said with a smile, "old Xie, rare guests? I remember you never entered the hot pot shop. What gust of wind brought you today?"

Xie Dingyuan drew his eyelids and said dryly, "Lao Xing."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, and her eyes wandered between them. Finally, she fell on Xie Dingyuan, who was forced to calm down, as if thoughtful.

Don't you go into the hot pot shop?

"Gee, I don't think I'm happy to hear your voice." Lao Xing put the balls into the pot in a professional way, and half clear soup and half red soup.

And stirred it twice.

Very considerate.

Xie Dingyuan's expression was not in accordance with Feng's.

Lao Xing was not angry. In the spirit of "I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed", he smiled and looked at Jiang Fuyue: "who is this?"

Xie Dingyuan ignored.

Lao Xing asked himself and answered, "which niece of your family? The little girl is so handsome. Did you go to college?"

When someone listens to "niece", his face turns black into the bottom of the pot.

"Eh? Isn't it?" Lao Xing's eyes turned, "is it you..."

Xie Dingyuan certainly can't let him guess any more. "Introduce me, this is my... Friend."

He could have been said to be a colleague, but somehow he didn't do so, even if he knew it would cause unnecessary misunderstanding.

Sure enough——

"Oh ~ ~" Lao Xing elongated, "friends, good friends. Everything starts with friends. There's nothing wrong."

Xie Dingyuan's eyes flashed guilty for a moment, but he soon converged cleanly, so that when Jiang Fuyue looked at him suspiciously, the man was open and aboveboard.

"Hello." old Xing Chaojiang Fuyue stretched out his chubby meat hand.

The next second, he was dragged back by Xie Dingyuan: "aren't your kitchen busy?"

"Busy! But no matter how busy it is, it's not as important as meeting old classmates."

“……”

Jiang Fuyue knew that they were classmates.

It's just

Xie Dingyuan's classmates open a hot pot shop?

I guess it's a primary school or junior high school classmate

"No," Lao Xing seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled. "Graduate students are like fake change."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "Oh."

"Hmm? Why aren't you surprised? Lao Xie told you before?"

"No."

"Aren't you curious? Graduate students of national treasure scientists open hot pot shops?"

Jiang Fuyue: "every man has his own ambition."

B there are also pork sellers. Education can be closely related to employment, or it can be different. They are all personal choices.

Lao Xing looked at the girl who was too calm but too charming.

Red lips and white teeth, beautiful is really beautiful.

Youth is fresh, youth is really young.

He suddenly said, "Hello, my name is Xing Vientiane. You can call me Lao Xing. I'm the owner of this hot pot shop. It's interesting to chat with you."

Jiang Fuyue looked at the bright fat man in front of her and slightly hooked her lips: "Hello, Jiang Fuyue."

"Which university did you go to?"

"... I'm a junior in high school."

"Really? You're only a junior in senior high school! Then you're ten years younger than me. I wanted you to be called brother, but now it seems that you can be called uncle."

Xie Dingyuan: No.

Jiang Fuyue: "the title is not important."

"Yes, it's not important. What matters is people. I've made you a friend! In other words, what do you think of this coriander ball?"

Jiang Fuyue commented to the point: "the ingredients are fresh, the meat is strong and delicious."

Lao Xing immediately smiled: "of course! Let me tell you, this meat is the freshest pork leg. I picked it in the vegetable market early in the morning, chopped it by hand, and then mixed it with Balabala..."

Jiang Fuyue listened carefully and nodded occasionally to express agreement.

Every serious person deserves attention and listening.

For example, Jiangda and Lao Xing.

From them, we can always find the purest love and focus on one thing.

What about Lao Xing?

Seeing the little girl listen carefully, from seasoning to practice, and finally how to install the plate and how to decorate, it is called a eloquent and eloquent.

Xie Dingyuan, who was completely hung aside: "

What can I do to get her eyes back on me?

Wait online, very urgent.