The facilities are very simple, there is no roof, it is just open-air.
Even Hu Kexin despises such a place. It is hard to imagine that a wealthy lady like Rococo, who is always picked up and dropped off by a Maybach, can sit next to a greasy table with peace of mind and eat spicy hotpot bite after bite.
If Zhang Qian were allowed to come here, she would probably scream and jump up.
"When I was in high school, there was a time when I really liked eating spicy hotpot."
“No other Malatang is good, but the taste here is the best.”
Luo Keke ate in small bites, the smile on his face was very real.
"Sorry, brother, I don't know if you like it or not."
Chen Yan said: "I eat it often."
Luo Ke laughed, picked up the quail eggs in his bowl, and put them into Chen Yan's bowl: "I'll give you a supplement!"
“What does this fix?”
"What you eat is what you need to make up for!"
There was a mussel in Chen Yan's bowl, so he picked it up and put it into her bowl. It was indecent to go back and forth.
Luo Keke picked it up and ate it directly, saying: "Brother, we are feeding each other now, which is equivalent to kissing indirectly. Has the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend already reached the point?"
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment: "Are they boyfriend and girlfriend? What you said is too exaggerated. If a large table of people eat together, wouldn't it be a mess?"
Luo Keke asked: "What kind of girls does my brother like?"
"I don't like girls, I like women."
"My brother's hobby is really strange. Others like to hit the nail on the head, but you like to kill without losing any blood."
"Ahem..."
Chen Yan almost swallowed the spicy hotpot into his nose.
At this moment.
Suddenly, a young man with yellow hair came next to him. He stared at Luo Keke with his eyes, unable to move away.
"Beauty, can I sit down next to you?"
Luo Keke glanced at him: "Ask my boyfriend."
Huang Mao put a folding knife on the table with a "pop" sound and asked Chen Yan: "Do you have any objections?"
Chen Yan raised his eyelids and said, "You asked the wrong person. I'm not her boyfriend."
Huang Mao was stunned.
Luo Keke wiped away her tears and said, "Why are you like this? You haven't even finished eating Malatang yet, and you turned your back on me and refused to recognize anyone else."
Huang Mao suddenly felt distressed: "Sister, don't cry, this bastard dares to bully you, brother will stand up for you."
Luo Keke said: "No, you can't beat him."
"Damn, don't believe me? Sister, look, my brother's punch made his face bloom!"
"boom--"
Chen Yan punched Huang Mao in the face, sending him rolling away.
"Beauty is a disaster!"
"Is it interesting to trick an ordinary person like this?"
Luo Keke said: "How could I cheat him? I just wanted to teach him a lesson!"
She grabbed the folding knife and flicked it, and the blade directly penetrated Huang Mao's thigh.
"Humph, it affects my mood, I don't want to eat it!"
"Then let's go!"
Of course, the Song family's secrets are not suitable to be told in a place like this.
Ten minutes later.
Luo Keke walked onto a stone arch bridge with Chen Yan: "The Song family where Song Qing lives is not well-known. It is just the family where Mrs. Wang was adopted when she was a child. In terms of achievements and abilities, none of a hundred Song Qings can compare to you! But!
The Wang family insists on divorcing you and Wang Hongluan and letting her marry Song Qing, have you ever thought about the reason?"
Chen Yandao: "The grandmaster of the Wang family I met at the auction that day once revealed that the Wang family wanted to find a puppet son-in-law in order to let Hongluan work for the Wang family for free and protect the family property, but not to allow Hongluan to have children and cut off the family property.
The possibility of her inheriting the family property."
"Oh, if you just want to find a puppet, why are you in such a hurry?"