Chapter 328： Love words that come when you open your mouth

Ye Erruo glared at him: "Can you change something other than this one?"

She did the same for him: delicious, but not as delicious as you.

Mo Jiangye smiled happily and said: "Everything in the world is not as delicious as you, nor as delicious as you are, nor as beautiful as you."

"Go, go, shut up you." Ye Erruo raised his lips and took the thermos in his hand.

Her stewed soup was pretended by the servant before she even tasted it.

"Weird." Ye Erruo curled her eyebrows, did she put something wrong?

"What's the weird thing?" He reached out and snatched the thermos over and drank it all in one breath.

"Here, master."

Mo Jiangye capped the bottle and got out of the car with Yerruo.

The snow is still floating outside, and the hot pot restaurant's business is booming.

"Walk around." Yerruo took his hand and ran into the store.

"Slow down." He indulged helplessly.

"Grandpa Lin, it looks like Brother Jiang Ye is here to eat hot pot, let's go in too."

Master Lin leaned on a cane and entered the hot pot restaurant with Su Qingning under the umbrella supported by the servant.

"squeak--"

Suddenly, a luxurious sports car parked in the garage.

"I heard that this hot pot is super good, a new restaurant, try it."

Yu Lingfeng lazily got on and off from the passenger seat: "boring."

Bo Jinyan hooked his lips, and it won't be boring in a moment.

"Xiao Ruo, here, here." Slender beckoned.

"I'll go, how do you dress like a ball, how can it be so cold?"

Ye Erruo helpless: "I don't want to either."

But there is no way, not that she can wear as much as she wants.

Next to him, the little hands in Mo Jiangye's big palm were sweating hot, and he took off her clothes outside.

"What Xiao Ruo wants is temperature, not demeanor. Like you, your frozen teeth are trembling and holding on without clothes, you must be sick in old age." Ji Sichen sneered.

"Yeah~ I'm sick, I'm happy."

"I know, you are not afraid of cold."

"Ji Sichen, would you kind of say it again?"

Ji Sichen hummed softly: "I don't want to talk about you."

"I, I will stab you to death." The slender took the table chopsticks and attacked him.

"Oh~ Man, don’t think I dare not beat you!"

"Poke you to death."

Yerruo's eyes fell on the two of them and smiled unclearly.

"Sir." Next to it, the waiter brought up the menu.

"What kind of pot bottom?" Ye Erruo asked while turning over.

"Mandarin duck pot." Mo Jiang vomited lightly at night.

"what about you?"

Ji Sichen dodged in pain: "That's it, that's it."

"..."

Mo Jiangye knocked on the table, and the waiter next to him leaned down in confusion, not knowing what he said to the waiter.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we are a pure hot pot restaurant, we don't have what you want."

He was displeased, and a card popped directly onto the plate she was holding: "Prepare if you don't have it."

The waiter smiled: "Mr., wait a moment."

Twenty minutes later, their side dishes came up at the bottom of their pot.

"Sir, this is what you want, and please keep your card."

Mo Jiangye took the soy milk and buns from the waiter and put them in front of Ye Erruo: "Eat this first."

She didn't eat much for breakfast, which is equivalent to an empty stomach. How can she eat hot pot on an empty stomach?

Suddenly, slender, Ji Sichen's eyes fell in front of Ye Erruo.

"Just bought one copy?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the soy milk. There were only six small buns, which were so small that she could eat two in one bite.

"I won't eat." He vomited.

Ye Erruo's mouth twitched, she meant, what about the slender and Ji Sichen...