Leng Hanyan walked to the stall curiously, and the men and women in front of the stall subconsciously took a step back. Although Leng Hanyan's clothes were very simple, they were obviously high-end goods, and she was from a different world from them at first glance.
Several young people wanted to look at Leng Hanyan but did not dare to look directly at her. They looked at her secretly, their faces as red as a monkey's butt. Many of these people had just come out of their hometowns, and their faces were much thinner than those of the old fritters in the city.
Leng Hanyan said happily to Lin Chen: "Lin Chen, come here quickly, are you ordering for yourself? You are inviting me to eat tonight, please come here and order some."
Lin Chen instantly felt countless envious, jealous and hateful eyes falling on him. If eyes could kill, he would definitely have been cut into pieces.
At this time, all the men present wanted to kick Lin Chen away and replace her. You, a bastard, brought a beauty of this level to eat spicy hotpot!
Are you embarrassed? Are you worthy of her blonde hair? Are you worthy of her overly beautiful face? Are you worthy of these long legs?
All the men just feel like crying without tears. When will Malatang be used to pick up the best beauties? Why can’t I meet them?
Lin Chen ordered a lot of things, but it only cost more than 20 yuan, which surprised Leng Hanyan. Apparently she had never been to a vegetable market.
Lin Chen ordered a few more bottles of Tsingtao beer and took her to sit on a wooden table aside.
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Leng Hanyan took out a tissue and wiped Lin Chen's plastic chair, then smiled softly and said, "You can sit down now."
After saying that, she wiped her plastic chair and table, to which Lin Chen smiled and did not stop her.
Leng Hanyan's behavior did not make people think she was pretentious, but instead made people think she was gentle, considerate, elegant and touching.
There was no trace of distaste for this place on her face. On the contrary, the cool and noble temperament on her body was incompatible with this place.
To be honest, Lin Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Leng Hanyan would actually sit down and eat spicy hotpot with him. Leng Hanyan looked like someone who went in and out of high-end restaurants and star hotels, and doctors were more or less mysophobic.
Lin Chen was originally prepared to take Leng Hanyan to the restaurant if she was dissatisfied with it, but he didn't expect that her ability to accept it would be so strong.
Leng Hanyan's considerate behavior made the other men next to her feel envious and jealous.
A man in his thirties glanced at Leng Hanyan, and then at the fat woman opposite him who was eating greasy food. He couldn't help but sigh. Now the woman was unhappy.
The fat woman was already ashamed of herself due to Leng Hanyan, but when she saw her man sighing, she got angry and smashed the meatball that had not yet been stuffed into her mouth into the man's face.
"Why are you sighing, you bastard? Do you dislike me? If you don't look in the mirror, can a woman of this level like you? The reason why you can marry me is because your ancestral graves are smoking! I don't
After eating, you won’t come back tonight, so get out of here!”
After saying that, the fat woman left angrily, and the man quickly chased after her.
"Oh, honey, honey, don't go, I didn't sigh, I'm just a little sleepy!"
Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, and said to Leng Hanyan: "No wonder they say beauty is a disaster. Look, you haven't done anything yet, just sitting here, and the result is that people are in a state of panic.
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Leng Hanyan did not expect such a thing to happen. She blushed slightly, then rolled her eyes at Lin Chen and said, "It's not as exaggerated as what you said. It's just the man's own problem. Beauty is a disaster. It's all nonsense.
OK."
"Then you are wrong. It is definitely not the man's problem just now. Just look at the men around you and you will know. Haha." Lin Chen pointed around with his chin and smiled.
Leng Hanyan looked to the side. When the men who were peeking at her saw her looking over, they immediately seemed to be shocked and sat upright.
Leng Hanyan spat lightly and said: "It seems that men don't have any good things!"
"Beautiful boy, do you want your Malatang to be spicier?" the male stall owner asked cautiously. Apparently, the appearance of the Porsche there and Leng Hanyan put a lot of pressure on him.
"Of course, let's have a spicy version. It's as spicy as you can. If it's not spicy, it won't be called Malatang!" Lin Chen looked at Leng Hanyan after finishing speaking, "Doctor Leng, this thing won't taste good if it's not spicy.
, if you want to have Chinese characteristics, it must be as spicy as possible, you should be fine?"
Lin Chen wanted to see if this blond beauty would be like an ordinary woman, her mouth full of oil when she ate, and she would suck in the spicy food while eating.
"Ying... it should be no problem, then give it a try."
Leng Hanyan said hesitantly. To be honest, she doesn't really like eating spicy food. After all, as a woman, it would be unsightly to get acne if you eat something too spicy, but since Lin Chen has said that it tastes delicious, it must be spicy.
, she was embarrassed to say that she didn’t eat spicy food.
"That's fine." Lin Chen smiled.
After a while, a large pot of Malatang was served, and the female stall owner brought two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.
Lin Chen started to eat, but Leng Hanyan was stunned.
She used to eat in Western restaurants, and everyone would eat one portion each, but now Lin Chen directly stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the food, then stuffed it into his mouth, and after a while, he took the food full of saliva again.
Put the chopsticks into the pot...
Most doctors have mysophobia. Although Leng Hanyan is not a serious mysophobia, she also pays special attention to personal hygiene, so she is really confused about this situation at this time.
If the other person was not Lin Chen, and she had a strange feeling for Lin Chen, she would just politely say that she remembered what she had to do, and then leave directly.
Lin Chen didn't know Leng Hanyan's mood at this time. Seeing that Leng Hanyan didn't eat, he felt a little strange and said, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"
"Ah?" Leng Hanyan, who was in a daze, was awakened by Lin Chen's words. She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. If she said it was unhygienic, would he be angry or think that I looked down on him?
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Seeing Leng Hanyan not moving her chopsticks, Lin Chen thought she didn't like it, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile: "If you don't like the food here, that's okay, I'll take you to a Western restaurant to eat."
He originally wanted to treat the other person to a meal to express his gratitude. If the other person was really not used to eating, he would not force it. After all, everyone has their own living habits.
"No, no! I'll eat!" Leng Hanyan thought Lin Chen was angry, so she waved her hands quickly, then picked up her chopsticks and carefully picked up a piece of cabbage and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Ah! So hot! So spicy!"
Leng Hanyan exclaimed, opened her small mouth, fanned herself with the palm of her hand, and sucked in the cold air, which made Lin Chen couldn't help laughing.
"You're still laughing! What a bad person!" Leng Hanyan finally swallowed the cabbage and gave Lin Chen a somewhat aggrieved look.
"Haha, Malatang, of course it's spicy, spicy and hot! Come on, have a sip of China's special cold Tsingtao beer. You probably won't be able to drink this abroad!" Lin Chen picked up the disposable plastic cup and