Huang Fuxun glanced at her deeply, turned her head, and wrote lightly: "What do you want to eat?"
Xiaotong saw that he changed the topic, and suddenly a little disappointed.
Think about it, Dao, "Eat hot pot."
Huang Fu nodded, "Okay."
The car turned and turned into a small alley.
At night, when the spring breeze brushed across the cheeks, there was a slight coolness.
The colorful neon lights on the side of the road have already begun to flash, and it is blurred.
Xiaotong stared at the magical look at the window.
"It's here." Huangfu said.
Xiaotong returned, "Oh," and then got out of the car.
Looking up, the family's warm store came into view.
It is a hot pot restaurant, there are not many people in it, and the spiritual scattered in all corners.
Huang Fuxi stopped the car, pulled Xiaotong's hand, held it tightly in his hand, took the step, and entered the hot pot restaurant ..
Seeing that this is a common hot pot restaurant, there is no clear field, and Huang Fuxun holds her like this, and walks into the store with a calm manner, which really makes her feel emotion.
Call your hand to clear the field, or pack the entire building, so like ordinary consumers, it is the first time.
Xiaotong couldn't help quietly, "What should I do if people are recognized?"
He Huangfu is the number one character in City A, and she was the young lady who had been boiling in the city because of indecent video incidents. If the two of them appeared like this, if they were photographed by reporters, they would be on the newspaper.
Headline.
Huangfu smiled lightly, "Why, are you afraid?"
Xiaotong's lips, "What are you afraid of you?"
Huang Fuxi nodded with satisfaction, "That's good." She had to live a plain ordinary person, so he gave it.
The two fingers are intertwined and dependent on each other, and they really have gained a lot of attention all the way.
Huangfu ignored it, asked for an elegant room, and after a while, the hot pot base was raised up, watching the steaming air inside, with a thick layer of pepper oil, red and beautiful. It was very beautiful.
Xiaotong loves spicy food, but Huangfu's taste should be lighter. Therefore, when cooking at home, Xiaotong will pay attention to the weight of the pepper. Sometimes when you eat noodles, you will put the pepper after cooking.
Through the layer of mist, Xiaotong raised his eyebrows to look at the straight emperor who was sitting on the opposite side, "Would you like to call a light pot?"
Huang Fu shook his head with a smile.
For the beloved, what is the habit of her life.
Xiaotong knew that he was thinking for herself, thinking that she liked spicy food, so she was so selfish, but she could not be too selfish? She beckoned to call the waiter and change a shabu -shabu. In this way, he ate light.
Eat red and spicy, happy.
When the pot was rumored in the pot, the small pupil gave Huangfu a half bowl of soup, "bacteria soup, have a nourishing effect, drink it."
Huang Fuxi took it and tasted, "Well, it tastes good."
The hot pot of this shop is very authentic, spicy and numb, it is indeed the taste of classic Sichuan cuisine.
Xiaotong was in a good mood, and the pepper oil that was staged, under the light of the light, covered the oily water color.
Watching Huang Fusheng's snapped in the dishes, he kept pinching to her bowl, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls. He couldn't help asking, "Why don't you eat it?"
If Huang Fusheng is nothing, "I'm not hungry."
The fact is that he can just be able to take a few sips of spicy. As a result, it is too spicy. His stomach is now painful.