After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

There are not many people in the hot pot restaurant today.

But it does not affect Fu Tingkun's incompatibility with the atmosphere here.

He sat opposite Jiang Yuyan.

A waiter immediately came up and poured him water attentively.

Jiang Yuyan just felt a huge pressure.

While the waiter was standing in front of them, she quickly winked at her best friend Chen Rong who was not far away.

Signaling her to stay put.

Chen Rong gave her a knowing look in return.

Unexpectedly, Xiaowen came to the store at this time.

He saw Chen Rong standing there at a glance.

"Rong Rong!"

He immediately shouted at her.

Chen Rong froze and turned around.

Then they saw Xiao Wen striding towards them.

Xiaowen shouted very loudly just now.

In addition, his fashionable and trendy style attracted the attention of many people in the hot pot restaurant.

Jiang Yuyan subconsciously broke into a sweat.

I was afraid that Fu Tingkun would see Xiaowen walking in.

If he found out that Xiaowen and Chen Rong were eating hot pot with her, her identity would be exposed.

The waiter poured water for Fu Tingkun and handed him the menu.

Jiang Yuyan took the opportunity to ask, "Have you eaten tonight? Do you want to eat something together?"

She had asked casually in order to divert his attention.

Unexpectedly, Fu Tingkun agreed.

"it is good!"

Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but be stunned.

She stared at him with eyes wide open in disbelief.

How did he answer it?

"Aren't you a mysophobe and don't eat hot pot?" she couldn't help but question.

During the three years they were married, she had asked him out for hotpot.

But whether at home or outside, Fu Tingkun rejected them all without exception.

The reason he gave her was also very simple.

Hot pot is unhygienic.

Not suitable for consumption.

Jiang Yuyan guessed that he probably disliked eating from the same pot with her.

After all, Fu Tingkun has always been very obsessed with mysophobia.

But later she heard her cousin Lu Qianqian complaining.

Fu Tingkun was also unwilling to eat hot pot with her.

Jiang Yuyan was certain that Fu Tingkun didn't like hot pot at all.

She thought that Fu Tingkun would definitely refuse her casual invitation.

Then she would have a reason to send him away.

But he actually agreed?

A sharp gleam flashed across Fu Tingkun's deep eyes.

"How do you know I don't like hot pot?"

"..."

This one sentence stumped Jiang Yuyan.

Yes, how did she know that he didn’t like hot pot?

Obviously she is Jiang Yuqing now, not his ex-wife Jiang Yuyan.

She probably didn't know him before and didn't understand his preferences.

Jiang Yuyan's mind was racing.

"I... guess..."

She swallowed and said.

After saying that, he looked at Fu Tingkun guiltily.

He continued with a dry laugh and added, "Successful people like you who are high and mighty usually don't like to eat hot pot in places like this."

In order to reduce Fu Tingkun's suspicion, she even praised him against her will.

Fu Tingkun gave her a deep look and said, "I really don't like hot pot."

"Then why don't you..." Jiang Yuyan wanted to drive him away.

Fu Tingkun suddenly changed the subject.

"But I can eat with you once!"

with her?

Jiang Yuyan looked at him intently.

Even more unbelievable.

Could it be that he meant to make an exception and have hotpot just for her?

"How can I feel embarrassed about this?" Jiang Yuyan smiled stiffly.

I was really confused.

She didn't think she had that much face with Fu Tingkun.

He refused to have hotpot with his first love, Bai Yueguang, even though he was asked to do so.

Why would he be willing to accompany this "strange woman" who looks like his ex-wife to eat hotpot in a place like this?

Jiang Yuyan felt like she was dreaming.

But she clearly heard Fu Tingkun tell her: "You order the food, and help me order as well."

Jiang Yuyan suddenly came back to her senses: "Okay."

She began to order food.

He didn't notice that Fu Tingkun opposite him picked up the glass of water that the waiter had just poured for him.

He glanced at the water cup and put it down with some disgust.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't even stop at this hot pot restaurant to drink a sip of water.

On the other side, Chen Rong rushed forward in time and covered Xiaowen's mouth.

Use your eyes to signal him to stop talking.

"What's wrong?" Xiaowen looked confused.

Chen Rong turned and glanced at Jiang Yuyan: "Fu Tingkun is here!"

Xiao Wen was shocked: "Who are you talking about... um..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Rong blocked his lips again.

"I told you to keep your voice down!"

Chen Rong hurriedly reminded him, "If Fu Tingkun finds us, Xiaoyan's identity will be exposed."

Xiaowen followed Chen Rong's gaze.

I really saw Fu Tingkun!

"Why is he here?"

Xiao Wen's face was full of doubt: "What you just said, could it be that Fu Tingkun doesn't know that Jiang Qingwei is his ex-wife Jiang Yuyan?"

Chen Rong nodded at him and pulled him out of the hot pot restaurant.

"It's a long story. I'll buy you a drink and then I'll tell you slowly."

Xiaowen nodded and left with her.

In a hotpot restaurant.

Jiang Yuyan was still ordering dishes seriously.

Although she and Fu Tingkun had been married for three years, they had too little contact.

She really had no idea what he liked.

I was afraid that if I ordered something Fu Tingkun didn’t like, it would make him even more disgusted.

After all, Mr. Fu had reluctantly stayed to eat hotpot with her.

"You want to eat tripe?"

"Don't eat!"

"Do you eat pig intestines?"

"Don't eat!"

"What about the mutton?"

"Don't eat!"

Jiang Yuyan asked three questions in a row, and Fu Tingkun answered that he didn't want to eat them all.

She could understand why he didn't eat the first two.

But he also said he didn't want to eat the mutton.

Jiang Yuyan couldn't quite understand.

"Well... when you eat hotpot, you usually have to eat mutton!" she couldn't help but remind.

Fu Tingkun: "Then you order."

Jiang Yuyan didn't bother to be polite with him.

He asked her to order, and she ordered.

Because she was worried that he wouldn't eat lamb, she ordered two more plates of beef.

Then he looked up and asked, "Do you like spicy food?"

"Don't eat!"

"Then let's have a shabu-shabu hotpot." Jiang Yuyan decided.

After a while, the waiter brought all the dishes she ordered.

When the base pot arrived, the waiter had obviously made a mistake.

Thinking that Fu Tingkun liked spicy food, he pointed the red, boiling spicy pot at him.

Instead, he turned the clear soup pot towards Jiang Yuyan.

Seeing the steaming spicy smell rushing towards Fu Tingkun.

He couldn't help but pick up the wet wipes next to him and wipe his cheek.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, and Jiang Yuyan's familiar and delicate face came into his sight.

He stared at her with his deep eyes for a moment.

Until Jiang Yuyan seemed to sense something and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Fu Tingkun withdrew his gaze in time.

But Jiang Yuyan misunderstood.

"Do you want to eat my clear soup pot?"

"no!"

"Why don't you try the spicy hotpot over there? The spicy one is actually really delicious." Jiang Yuyan strongly suggested.

Fu Tingkun: "..."