Several people entered the private room, Wen Ruoqing deliberately left a place next to him, wanting to wait for Fei Nancheng to come in and sit with her.

Think carefully...

Shen Yugui hooked his lips and sat down beside her.

Wen Ruoqing is anxious: "Here..."

Shen Yugui seemed not to understand, she blinked her big innocent eyes, tilted her head and asked softly: "Miss Wen, what's the matter? Can't you sit here?"

Wen Ruoqing was blocked by her, and her angry face turned blue. Why is this woman so lingering? A gloom flashed in her eyes.

After a while, Fei Nancheng and Fan Fan, who was a step late for parking, walked in. Fan Fan noticed sharply that among the seven places in the private room, only Chen Zifan and Shen Yugui were empty.

By convention, on such occasions, Fan Fan would sit next to Shen Yugui and let Fei always sit between the two men. But Mr. Fei's mind has changed recently, and he can't figure out what the boss thinks.

Fan Fan glanced at Fei Nancheng, walked silently to the side of Shen Yugui, carefully pulled the chair away and planned to sit down, only to find that Fei’s eyes were shot over with a chill. He felt like he was going to be burned through when he was seen. The strong Fant helped stand up straight: "President Fei, please sit down."

Fei Nancheng's face slowed down and strode to sit down.

The waiter asked: "Hello, may I choose a spicy pot or a clear soup pot?"

Everyone looked at Philadelphia, no one dared to order with him. But he turned his head to look at the girl beside him, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Public:?

Shen Yugui didn't even know that he was taken care of. Her thoughts had long been on the menu, and her saliva was about to flow out. No one can understand the temptation of Huaxia Gourmet to her...

She said directly: "Yes!"

Of course, the hot pot should be hotter, the better!

Fan Fan was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "President Fei doesn't..."

Fei Nancheng explained to the waiter: "Spicy pot."

"it is good."

When the waiter left, Fan Fan never recovered. His boss has a bad stomach all year round, and he can't eat irritating food, even if he had a mandarin duck pot!

Wen Ruoqing's face is also ugly. She has recently been uncomfortable with the water and soil, and she has become very angry. She can't eat spicy food at all. But Nancheng didn't even mean to ask her, she clenched her fist tightly.

After choosing the bottom of the pot, everyone ordered the dishes again, and within a short while, the dishes were ready.

Shen Yugui waited eagerly for the hairy crabs to be cooked, quickly picked one up, and just about to put it in his bowl, he saw everyone looking at her in surprise.

Shen Yugui:?

She realized that Mr. Fei was the master, and he hadn't done anything yet, how could she eat first? As a result, the crab legs turned in mid-air and landed on the plate in Fernan City, "Mr. Fei, delicious and tender crab legs, you eat first!"

She smiled and looked like a dogleg, which made Feinancheng feel that even the birthmark was a little cute.

I lowered my head and looked at the crab legs wrapped in a layer of chili oil in the bowl. I hadn't eaten it yet, and my stomach ached. He hesitated what to do, but Wen Ruoqing spoke: "Brother Nancheng can't eat spicy food."

Shen Yugui stared at the big phoenix eyes and looked at Fei Nancheng.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, Wen Ruoqing understands him well...

I don't like spicy food, why order spicy pot! She simply clamped the crab legs into her bowl, blinked with her big eyes, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Fei, is Miss Wen your girlfriend?"