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1083. Chapter 1083 It's just that the eyelashes are drowning

Xiahou Huan'er looked at his stern side face and said pitifully: "Hubby, the baby is hungry."

Dongfang Xing tightened her grip on the steering wheel. She must be hungry. This could also be blamed on the baby's head. She asked calmly: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat something hot, hot, and delicious." Xiahou Huan'er rubbed her palms. In this weather, hot pot seems to be a good idea, she said cheerfully.

Dongfang Xing didn't say anything, but the car slowed down and found a place to stop.

After getting out of the car, he took her to the hot pot restaurant in front of him that was doing pretty well. When they got there, they had to draw lots and queue up.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in surprise, but she didn't expect that he would be willing to queue up and wait for food for her sake.

"Sit down and wait, it will be our turn next." Dongfang Xing held her hand and asked her to sit down on the chair in the lobby.

Dongfang Xing is a man who easily attracts the attention of the opposite sex. As soon as he stood there, he was immediately surrounded by countless passionate eyes. However, when he saw the pregnant woman next to him, he didn't dare to be blatant. He was just envious, jealous, and hateful.

, it’s such a pity that such a man died so early.

Dongfang Xing's face remained indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention, or he was deliberately ignoring it.

Seeing that he was being stared at by so many women, Xiahou Huan'er felt a little unhappy and asked, "Isn't there a hot pot restaurant over there? I don't think you have to wait."

The weather is getting colder and hot pot restaurants are opening everywhere.

Seeing her rubbing her little hands continuously, Dongfang Xing naturally stretched out his big palm to wrap her little hand, then put it into his warm pocket, and said lightly: "I heard from Tie Nu and the others that this hot pot restaurant's

The soup is the best and the ingredients are the freshest.”

"Tienu and the others must often eat around here." The cold little hands were instantly warmed, reaching the bottom of his heart. The corners of Xiahou Huan'er's lips rose up into a gentle smile. That's all. It was the same wherever he went.

Popular with women.

Dongfang Xing nodded. This place is very close to the military area. They like to hang out in these places after get off work. Fortunately, it is not off work time yet. He doesn't like crowds or excitement.

Xiahou Huan'er could tell by looking at his expression what he was thinking. She looked up at the time and couldn't help but have a sly smile on her lips.

A chill suddenly ran down Dongfang Xing's back.

They didn't have to wait long and were quickly seated.

Looking at the table that was quickly occupied by ingredients, Xia Houhuan'er suddenly remembered the scene of eating hot pot with everyone in the zombie camp. She suddenly felt sad and her eyes couldn't help but turn a little red. She missed them so much, thinking about it

Although they can meet again now, they no longer recognize her. Thinking about it, they feel even more sad and misty.

Dongfang Xing saw the water vapor rising from her eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened. He took out a tissue and handed it to her, and asked a little distressedly: "Why are you crying?"

Xiahou Huan'er took the tissue, wiped the tears that were about to fall out of her eyes, and said stubbornly: "I'm not crying, it's just that my eyelashes are drowning."

Dongfang Xing's brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly to death. He stretched out his hand to lift her little face. Her eyes were red and she was a little worried: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xiahou Huan'er shook his head and said, "No, my health is very good."


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