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Chapter 642 Stuffed

At the gathering of the little sisters, Jiang Miao and the others did not feel restrained. Han Feng was a very nervous person. He had a cold face and others could not tell if he was embarrassed. After they ordered the food, they started drinking tea.

Jiang Miao drank a cup of sour plum soup. Although it was already autumn, the weather was still hot and the chilled sour plum soup was very quenching her thirst and cooling down the heat.

Han Feng had never eaten hot pot before, and he didn't like to drink these sweet drinks. He was a little disgusted by the dark tea at first, but when it went into his throat, it was so delicious that his frown relaxed.

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Zhao Mingzhen had already washed her face, and the maid helped her redress her makeup. There was no delicate makeup on her face. Although it was not as bright as usual, it was a little more charming.

She held her chin and glanced at Han Feng, taking in all his pleasure.

"Han Langjun has never been to Shen's hot pot restaurant before, right?"

She was quite surprised in her eyes. A foodie like her couldn't understand that someone would leave delicious food without trying it.

You know, she has to go to the hot pot restaurant three times a month and the food court every now and then. Even if she can't go out, she has to ask her servants to run errands for her.

Zhao Mingzhen cannot find anything in her life that makes her happier than eating delicious food.

In order to chase Wang Yanchang, she didn't go to the food court for a long time. Now that she saw Wang Yanchang's true face, Zhao Mingzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

She finally didn't have to accommodate Wang Yanchang. He didn't like the greedy little lady, so she was willing to suppress her own nature. Maybe Jiang Miao was right, she and Wang Yanchang were not compatible at all, and she was fascinated by his appearance.

Thinking about it now, Wang Yanchang is not that good at all. He is not even one-tenth as good as Han Langjun in front of Chang Lianlian.

Huh? Why did she subconsciously compare Wang Yanchang and Han Feng?

Zhao Mingzhen's face became hot and she picked up the cup to block it.

The young lady's eyes were watery, her cheeks were pink, and Han Feng's refreshing body suddenly felt hot again after just drinking the sour plum soup.

He drank two more glasses before calming down and answering Zhao Mingzhen's words.

"Well, it's indeed Han's first time here."

He usually spends his days in college, military camp and home. He never goes shopping, and he doesn't pay much attention to food. Although he knows that there are many gourmet shops in the capital, for Han Feng, eating is just to fill his stomach, okay?

Eating is not important at all.

But looking at the pity expression on Zhao Mingzhen's face, he began to wonder if he had done something wrong before.

Should he also take some time to eat something delicious?

"Then Mr. Han really missed a lot. The hot pot, barbecue, rice noodles, pasta and desserts made by Mia Ya... are all delicious. If I didn't have only one stomach, I would like to eat them all."

What she didn't finish talking about was that she had gained a lot of weight these days because she ate too much. Princess Rui had begun to urge her to lose weight, so she was not allowed to go out to eat again. Today was a gathering with Jiang Miao, and she had

An excuse.

Zhao Mingzhen deliberately had an empty stomach and planned to eat more today.

The aroma of hot pot came from around her, and she was so greedy that her mouth watered. She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. Han Feng's eyes seemed to be on fire and he lowered his head suddenly.

His hand holding the quilt suddenly tightened, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Then Han can try it today."

"Um!"

When Zhao Mingzhen saw how polite he was, her eyes softened when she looked at him.

Who said that the husband of the Han family is a cold-faced Yama, he is obviously very easy to get along with!

Jiang Miao and Xu Zilan looked at each other and smiled, sensing the ambiguity between them.

Foolish people have foolish blessings. Without Wang Yanchang, Zhao Mingzhen finally met her Prince Charming.

The meal was a feast for both the guests and the host, and with the introduction of Zhao Mingzhen, a foodie, there was no room for silence at the dinner table.

Han Feng used to hate people talking next to him while eating, but today, listening to Zhao Mingzhen's chirping voice, he unconsciously ate two more plates of meat. When the dessert came after the meal, he was urged by Zhao Mingzhen to eat another small piece.

The cake made my stomach bulge a little.

Han Feng clutched his overstuffed stomach, and his belt felt tight.

But he felt very relaxed. This was the first time he felt that eating would make people so happy.

I just don’t know if it’s the food that’s delicious or the people around me that make me happy.

Ying Ying couldn't eat yet, so Xiao Han Yu sandwiched beef slices and felt sorry for his sister while eating.

"Sister, this meat is so tender and a little spicy..."

He took one bite at a time and his mouth was bulging.

Ying Ying was so greedy that her mouth was drooling all over her bib. Han Yu didn't realize it at all. Every time he ate something, he had to explain the texture and taste to her in detail.

Even though Yingying still didn't understand what he said, the little girl couldn't bear to see him eating so deliciously.

"Ah!"

Qinglian was afraid that the bottom of the pot would burn her, so she stayed far away. Little Han Yu was enjoying his meal when she grabbed her hair with one hand.

"younger sister.……"

Little Han Yu stared, his hair was pulled painfully, and there was still sauce on his mouth. He stared at the meat in his bowl with his eyes tightly, and a few crystal drops flowed from his mouth.

"Ah!"

Yingying wants to eat!

Xiao Han Yu picked up a piece of tender beef and wanted to hand it to her, but Jiang Miao stopped him with a smile.

"You can just eat by yourself. My sister can't eat yet."

The adults like them ate so deliciously, but it was hard for the little girl, especially because she was a greedy person. Jiang Miao felt that her mother was being too cruel, so she quickly asked Qinglian to take Xiao Yingying to another place.

She went to the private room and fed the baby.

Little Han Yu watched his sister being taken away, and the excitement of eating meat was no longer in his eyes.

His sister couldn't eat it, and he didn't want to eat it either.

He wants to accompany his sister to starve.

In the adjacent box, Yin Manyu's eyes flashed when she heard what her servants had found out.

"You said that Zhao Mingzhen has fallen in love with a poor scholar, but the scholar still despises her?"

She covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes full of ridicule and pride.

Nowadays, the most popular young ladies in the capital are none other than Jiang Miao and the others. Yin Manyu and Jiang Miao have no intersection, but because of Xu Zilan's relationship, she looks down on the sisters around her. In her heart, she doesn't so much look down on them as

It's jealousy.

Now that there is so much fun to watch, how could she let it go?

The servant nodded, then shook his head.

"Then Wang Yanchang is also a fool. He didn't know Zhao Mingzhen's power before, but now he knows about her two friends, one is the queen of the dynasty and the other is the wife of the chief minister. Now he is so regretful that his intestines are green and he wants to regain it.

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When she went to Wangjiang Tower to investigate the news, she saw Wang Yanchang sitting in the corner drinking wine to soothe his sorrows. When she heard the people around him mocking him, she easily figured out what was going on.

If she were that Wang Yanchang, she would cry to death as she watched wealth and glory pass her by.

"Oh, since he wants to save it, I'll give him this chance!"


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