Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao gave her a deep look and squeezed her chin: "Let's go and eat."

Su Zhixi nodded quickly.

...

Entering the restaurant, Su Zhixi saw the copper hot pot on the table and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

She gave He Jingyao a surprised look: "Hot pot?"

"Well." The man smiled slightly. "Is it appropriate to eat hot pot in winter?"

Yangdong city has cooled down again in the past few days.

But hot pot!

Su Zhixi was excited and hesitant: "But do you get used to it?"

"Su Zhixi, my body is so delicate in your heart?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

She quickly shook her head: "I don't mean that...Since you can eat it too, I'll help you burn it!"

It’s best to eat hot pot in winter!

After the two were seated, Su Zhixi first adjusted several sauces in a row in front of him, and then picked two lighter ones and placed them in front of He Jingyao.

Then he started to burn the meat again, busy with pleasure.

The man looked at her whole-heartedly as she put ingredients into the hot pot. Her eyes contained a little smile and her eyes were extremely soft.

"The quality of this mutton is amazing!" Su Zhixi tried a piece of it first, and it was full of praise. He quickly scalded a piece and delivered it to He Jingyao's bowl. Thin... you try it soon!"

The man yelled, took the chopsticks from the good, and dipped a little sauce into the mouth.

Su Zhixi looked at him expectantly.

He swallowed the lamb and rubbed her head in approval: "The heat is just right."

"Of course! In the past, Yun Shan took me every time she ate hot pot. She loves meat, and she can eat it very much. When I am hot from the beginning to the end, she can eat from the beginning to the end." Su Zhixi said proudly. .

"Su Zhixi, do you like being bullied very much?" He Jingyao looked at her with a smile.

Obviously it was called by someone, and she could say it in such a smug tone.

Su Zhixi was a little embarrassed: "No, I'm also happy to see how happy she is. I don't eat much anyway. So I like to bake you too."

She said that she had scalded another piece of beef and delivered it to his bowl.

He Jingyao smiled and pinched it to the entrance again.

In the rising mist of the hot pot, Su Zhixi had flushed cheeks and bright eyes, as if this little thing had already satisfied her.

He Jingyao was suddenly stunned.

When I came back, the bowl was almost sharp.

His eyebrows moved.

...

That night.

He Jingyao changed her restraint the other day and made her a bit cruel.

Su Zhixi begged for mercy for a long time before he let her go.

"You burned so much lamb for me, isn't that the purpose?" Seeing her breathless and half-dead, the man smiled lowly in her ear, "Lamb is strong-yang, don't tell me you don't know."

Su Zhixi's face turned red.

Of course she knows! However, she did not think so much at all!

Where do you eat hot pot do not eat lamb!

He lowered his head and took a bite on her lips with a hoarse voice: "Speak when you want."

"Do not……"

"Huh? Want?" He teased his eyes.

Su Zhixi did not dare to say a word, so he shook his head and wrapped himself tightly under the quilt.

He Jingyao smiled and finally let her go.

Su Zhixi carefully drilled into his arms, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Of course, temperance must continue to be promoted, but He Jingyao, who occasionally presumptuously, reassures her even more.