Chapter 151
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"I'm hungry." Jiang Ming changed the topic. "I sent someone to send fresh seafood hotpot ingredients here. They should be on their way now."
Quan Jue raised an eyebrow. "You still want to eat here?"
Jiang Ming smiled shamelessly. "It's so boring to eat alone."
"I'm not alone." Quan Jue smiled coldly.
Jiang Ming choked immediately. He could see the mockery in Quan Jue's eyes.
"You can't do this." Jiang Ming's gaze instantly turned bitter. "You don't want me anymore now that you have a sister. Quan Jue, do you really think this is good?" “
Quan Jue couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore. He turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the room.
Chi Jiao was scrolling through Weibo in boredom.
She had already posted the lucky draw for her new product on Weibo. In less than two minutes, it had been forwarded more than a thousand times.
Her lucky draw was very fair and just. It was completely based on personal interest.
Many of her fans were white-collar workers with ordinary incomes or students with no income. If they couldn't afford her products, they could try their luck and participate in the lucky draw.
"What are you doing?" The young man's deep voice sounded above her head.
She immediately locked her phone screen and looked up at him with a smile. "I'm scrolling through Weibo."
Quan Jue nodded. "Do you want to eat hotpot?" “
Chi Jiao recalled the last time she ate hotpot with Quan Jue. She had spent 500 yuan. She was about to shake her head when she heard Quan Jue continue. "If you want to eat, we can eat at home."
"I want to eat." Chi Jiao liked to eat hotpot every winter.
"Then, we'll be able to eat later," Quan Jue said as he walked towards the kitchen. "Play for a while more."
Chi Jiao glanced at the door of the small room not far away. Jiang Ming happened to walk out of the room.
Even though there were still yellow stains on his chest, it did not affect his charming face at all.
Chi Jiao knew that it was not appropriate to describe a man as charming, but this was the only word that could perfectly describe his looks.
Jiang Ming strode over with his long legs and sat down opposite Chi Jiao. He stared at her with interest.
He had never seen such a good actress before.
Just a second ago, she was still as cold as a killing god, but in the next second, she turned into a weak little loli.
This little guy was born to be a drama queen, and he was very two-faced.
He never thought that Quan Jue would like such a girl. But on second thought, the two of them were indeed a good match.
Chi Jiao graciously allowed Jiang Ming to size her up with an innocent expression.
"Little guy, what's your name?" Jiang Ming asked.
"Chi Jiao."
"How old are you this year?" Jiang Ming asked.
Chi Jiao answered patiently, "17."
Jiang Ming felt that Chi Jiao looked underage.
"Jiaojiao, ignore him." Quan Jue suddenly stuck half his body out of the kitchen and looked at her.
Chi Jiao nodded obediently.
The more Jiang Ming looked at Chi Jiao, the cuter he found her. He couldn't help but find something to talk about.
Indeed, if she was cute enough, she could do whatever she wanted. Even someone as cold-hearted as Quan Jue couldn't resist the temptation of her sweetness.
However, no matter what Jiang Ming said to Chi Jiao, she didn't answer him.
Soon, the ingredients for Jiang Ming's seafood hotpot arrived.
Quan Jue had also prepared the hotpot base. He had personally stir-fried it.
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