When the Malatang was delivered, Xiang Xiaochuang took a breath and picked up a few fans to start. A soft smile appeared on his eyebrows. He had not seen Malatang for too long...
"This is too spicy. Eat less." Du Jiawen temporarily stepped down from being the CEO in the cloud to act as her housekeeper.
"It doesn't matter, I've always eaten it before." Xiang Xiaochuang quickly stuffed the fans into his mouth, as if he was afraid that he would take them away.
"Eat slowly and drink warm water, your stomach won't be able to bear it." Du Jiawen frowned and looked at her mouth that was chewing hard with disapproval.
"I got it..." Xiang Xiaochuang agreed vaguely, and as expected, he obediently took a sip of the warm water at hand.
Chen Mo held the chopsticks and stared at the two people opposite him blankly, as if no one was watching. When did Xiang Xiaochuang and Du Jiawen start?
"What a waste!" Xiang Xiaochuang was deeply dissatisfied with Du Jiawen's insistence that he could only eat half a bowl of Malatang. He refused to put down the chopsticks in his hand and was eager to try the bowl.
Du Jiawen glanced at her silently, and this look immediately silenced her. But the CEO took the bowl in front of her disapprovingly, lowered his head and started eating.
"This way it won't be wasted." After taking two bites, he wiped the corners of his lips with tissue paper and said, "It tastes good. I'll help you eat it."
Xiang Xiaochuang suddenly sat down and turned into a fossil. Chen Mo and Shen Sidian also looked at him blankly.
The pampered CEO, the man who poured out platefuls of delicacies without changing his expression, was eating Xiang Xiaochuang's remaining half bowl of Malatang without any reluctance.
Their table was already eye-catching because of Du Jiawen's natural nobility. At this time, the three of them were holding the chopsticks in their hands and staring blankly at his elegant eating posture. Almost all the eyes in the shop were focused on it.
Arrived at this table.
In addition to the leisurely and contented Du Jiawen, even the carefree Xiang Xiaochuang felt the unusual gazes around him. He lowered his head and awkwardly tried to catch something, only to realize that the bowl in front of him had been snatched away by Du Jiawen.
I could only put down my chopsticks dejectedly, hold the warm water in my hand, and sip it one mouthful at a time.
Because of Du Jiawen's appearance, Chen Mo's prepared baskets were naturally useless. The four of them finished the unexpected dinner in silence, and Chen Mo's eyes always glanced at Du Jiawen's face secretly.
In such a small shop, his temperament was undoubtedly outstanding. But except for the nod when he first entered the shop, Du Jiawen never looked at her again.
Walking out of the glass shop door, Du Jiawen said calmly: "Xiaochuang and I will leave first, thank you for the spicy hotpot." Then he left calmly.
Chen Mo watched helplessly as Xiang Xiaochuang was led away by Du Jiawen's hand, and still stood there in a daze.
"They..." Shen Sidian said two words bitterly, and then became depressed again.
A man can easily develop an inferiority complex when facing another man who is a hundred times more powerful than himself. Du Jiawen's strength gave Shen Sidian no chance to speak the entire night.
"I don't know when they...could it be that Xiaochuang was stimulated by us?" Chen Mo murmured, "No, I must talk to her. Du Jiawen is playing Flowers, and Xiaochuang is not the kind of person who can afford it.