She's waiting for me there.

Chapter 9 Going to Eat Hot Pot

He leaned over and glanced at the menu in Qingxue's hand. The items checked off were: bone soup base, premium fat lamb, shrimp balls, day lily, baby cabbage, spinach, Basa fish, corn, and crystal wide noodles (1 serving).

Well, these are all Chen Yun’s favorites.

Qingxue finished ordering and checked it again from beginning to end, frowning slightly, as if she was struggling.

After a few seconds, she used the eraser on the end of the pencil to erase the check mark behind the premium fat lamb and put a check mark behind the luncheon meat.

"No need to remove them, just click on them all." Chen Yun said.

Qingxue looked up at Chen Yun and shook her head: "Mutton is not tasty."

Chen Yun understood that she was afraid that he would dislike the smell.

Thinking of this, Chen Yun was even more moved and felt a little sorry for her.

After the two sisters finished ordering, he took the menu and scribbled on it before calling the waiter to take the menu away.

After a while, the waiter pushed the food cart into the private room.

Plates of meat and vegetables were neatly placed on the table.

Qingxue hurriedly stopped the waiter: "Wait, these are not what we ordered. They brought the wrong dishes. We want bone broth, not spicy. My husband doesn't like spicy food."

Then he pointed at the mutton and said, "We didn't order this."

Putting the bottle of red wine on the table back on the dining cart: "My husband doesn't like this, please change it."

"I ordered all of them, go ahead and put them on."

Qingxue looked at Chen Yun in confusion, and Chen Yun smiled and said, "You like spicy food, slightly fatty lamb, thicker potato slices, and..."

Qingxue at the back couldn't hear clearly. She just stared at Chen Yun with her eyes wide open, her lips trembling slightly, and she even had tinnitus in her ears.

How does he know my preferences?

Is this still the husband who only knows how to beat and scold me?

Why is he so gentle? What is going on?

It’s no wonder Qingxue was confused. How could Chen Yun in this world know her preferences?

These are what I heard when Aunt Qing was chatting with the neighbors.

"Wife." Chen Yun waved his hand in front of her eyes: "What are you thinking about? Why are you in a daze?"

"Ah? It's okay."

"Wow!"

Qingxue was waving her hands in a panic and accidentally knocked the teacup to the ground, breaking it into pieces. The broken glass reflected colorful light under the illumination of the crystal chandelier above her head, making everything seem so unreal.

"Don't pick it up, be careful not to hurt your hands. Let the waiter clean it up." Chen Yun pulled Qingxue out from under the table, carefully took the broken glass in her hand and threw it on the table. He also carefully opened her palm to check if there were any remaining glass shards.

After the waiter cleaned up, Qingxue still looked at Chen Yun in a daze.

This man seemed to have really changed. Why did he still remember what happened more than ten years ago? I just mentioned it casually. If Chen Yun hadn't imitated my tone just now, I would have forgotten I had said these words.

"Honey, do you need me to help you with the seasoning?"

"Ah? No, no, I'll go." Qingxue stood up quickly and pulled Qingning with her: "Come with me."

Chen Yun was too lazy to get up. He opened the red wine and poured two glasses, then picked up a can of Coke and placed it in front of Qingning's seat.

Turning around, I looked through the gap in the screen and saw two tall and beautiful sisters walking quickly through the hot pot hall filled with steaming soup and bustling with activity, frequently attracting the attention of men at other tables.

After a while, Qingxue came back with two bowls of seasoning.

The bowl on the left has a sour and spicy taste, and the seasonings include chili oil, chili powder, chili pepper, coriander, chopped green onion, aged vinegar, etc., and it is placed in front of him.

The bowl on the right has a sweet and spicy taste, and the seasonings include a small amount of chili oil, sesame paste, light soy sauce, sesame oil, chopped green onion and ginger, etc. It was placed in front of Chen Yun.

"Hubby, I rarely eat hot pot with you, I don't know if it suits your taste. You try it. If it doesn't taste good, give me the bowl and I'll go make it."

Qingxue's voice was not loud, and she looked at Chen Yun a little anxiously, until he dipped his chopsticks in it, nodded repeatedly, and kept saying that it was delicious. Only then did Qingxue sit down and stir the seasoning in the bowl.

The hot pot was boiling warmly, steam filled the air, and the air was filled with a spicy aroma.

Chen Yun picked up a few slices of mutton and put them into the pot, then picked up a plate of shrimp paste and poured it all in.

Qing Ning remained silent, simply leaning towards the steaming hot pot, her eyes fixed on the shrimp and mutton swirling in the broth, her face filled with...

It’s hard to describe that expression. Chen Yun racked his brains and finally came up with a word.

Pious!

That’s right, piety!

It seems like the ingredients in the pot are something extraordinary.

"It's ready to eat." Chen Yun took a colander, scooped up a spoonful of shrimp paste and mutton slices, and gave them to the two sisters.

Qing Ning looked at the steaming, white and tender shrimp paste in the bowl, which was gradually dyed brown by the sauce. He looked very satisfied, and his cold face relaxed a lot.

"Hubby, you eat too." Qingxue picked up a piece of mutton and put it in Chen Yun's bowl: "Try the mutton, it's delicious."

Chen Yun coated the already red lamb with a thick layer of sauce and put it into his mouth.

The aroma of sesame paste did not successfully block the spicy feeling. The moment it entered my mouth, the pain on the tip of my tongue exploded in my mouth. What followed was not the pain I had imagined, but a numbing feeling at the root of my tongue.

"Delicious! Delicious! Smells so good!" A series of exclamations came out of Chen Yun's mouth, vague but clear.

"Really, husband?" The smile on Qingxue's face gradually grew, as if the thing she liked was finally recognized by Chen Yun.

That feeling, well... very happy, this is how Qingxue feels now.

Chen Yun sighed inwardly, it seems that after his rebirth, not only his brain became much smarter, but his tastes also changed a lot.

Qing Ning spoke very little while eating, and his expression was meticulous and extremely pious. He took small bites of the food in the bowl and chewed it slowly.

She calmly looked at the scene in front of her, and seeing that her sister and the scumbag were getting along quite well, she stopped paying too much attention to it.

Finding that the salmon that had been thrown into the hot pot had floated to the surface of the soup, she quickly picked up two pieces, threw one into her own bowl, and put the other into her sister's bowl.

Chen Yun kept putting ingredients into the pot, acting as a temporary chef.

Qingxue was flattered after the meal. She had never been treated like this in all these years.

This heartwarming scene has appeared in my dreams countless times, and it finally came true today. Finally, we can have a normal meal together as a family.

They became bolder and, under Chen Yun's persuasion, they drank almost a bottle of red wine.

More than an hour later, Chen Yun was full and put down his chopsticks. The red wine was not strong, but it had a strong aftertaste and made him feel dizzy.

I accidentally dropped the chopsticks to the ground, and when I bent down, I suddenly raised my head, my pupils dilated instantly, and my blood flow accelerated.

It seems like... I saw a very erotic picture.

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