Chapter 2357

"It's just some necessities. My family has been burnt out. What Mr. Mu has brought me is only a coat, but not..." said mi Ran'er, her cheeks suddenly blushed.

Lu Qitian instantly understood what mi Ran'er meant.

Immediately, I couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Mi Ran'er stares at Lu Qitian angrily. Her eyes are full of shame and anger. She looks very cute.

Lu Qitian raised her hand and stroked her small head before she told her to tell her boss what she needed.

And he, leaving a note, turned and went out.

After buying her own necessities, miran'er looks at the soap and stockings on the counter

"Are these together, miss?" The boss asked with expectation.

Miran'er looked at the bill in his hand and nodded slightly, "well, let's wrap it together!"

"Good!"

The boss can't wait for it.

Sure enough, the first lady is still the first lady. Even if the family changes, she is still so rich.

When he comes out of the grocery store, Lu Qitian stands on the side of the road smoking. He is wearing a military green coat and the most fashionable hat. He looks at his temperament with awe, but it is this temperament that is the most attractive.

How many women can't help but look at Lu Qitian.

Smoking is so hormonal, no one else.

"Let's go." She went over and stood beside Lu Qitian and spoke in a low voice.

"What's the most famous food in Nancheng?" Lu Qitian suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Hot pot." Mi Ran'er said.

"Let's go to eat hot pot. Now it's lunchtime. Miss an should know which hot pot restaurant is the best in Nancheng, right? Today, we have to invite Miss an to be our guide! "

Lu Qitian grins at Mi Ran'er and opens his mouth.

"It's my pleasure," she said with a faint smile

The selected hotpot shop is near the grocery store. The hotpot shop of this era is antique, and it also uses a pot with a side stove. It burns charcoal fire, and the hotpot is boiling. The smell is full of pepper and spices.

"Eat

Mi Ran'er looked at the boiling color of the hot pot soup and swallowed greedily. When the meat came up, she quickly rinsed a piece of it. In front of eating, she was unwilling to keep the so-called lady image.

Lu Qitian tugged at the corner of his lips, a faint smile on his face, and he also picked up chopsticks.

Haicheng's diet was light. Lu Qitian had never eaten such spicy food before. When he took the first bite, his forehead was full of sweat. He immediately took off his coat, raised his sleeve and continued to eat.

"If you can't eat spicy, you can change it to a light soup base, or wash the pepper with boiling water before eating it!"

Miran'er was worried that his stomach could not bear it, so he whispered in his ear.

"No, I can stand this spicy." Lu Qitian saw her face was not red and her heart was not beating. A strong desire for victory and defeat came from the bottom of her heart. She pulled at the corner of her mouth and shook her head.

Mi Ran'er had no choice but to let him go.

Sure enough, for a man, face is more important than life.

After a meal, Lu Qitian's shirt was thoroughly wet, and his face was full of red and sweat. He looked at it with a different flavor. Of course, the premise was to ignore the hot pot flavor.

"Drink some milk, it's spicy."

Miran'er ordered a cup of fresh milk for him and offered it to him to drink.