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Chapter 4000

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It had been a long time since she had eaten hotpot.

After returning to China, Jiang Yao was no longer in Nanjiang City. Her original friends had basically gone their separate ways after graduation.

A few girls in the dormitory had also been transferred to the capital by Jiang Yao.

She couldn't seem to find anyone to eat hotpot with her.

Her colleagues after work didn't seem to be able to find anyone to eat hotpot with.

People of the same age as her but in a lower position than her, these people kept a respectful distance from her.

It was also because of her identity as Doctor Jiang's good friend that many people had a certain purpose when they interacted with her.

Those who were in a similar position as her were all older than her. All of them had already gotten married. After work, they were in a hurry to go home to accompany their families and children. Even if they went to eat hotpot, they would eat it with their families.

Therefore, when she saw Gu Haoyu's message, Wen Xuehui gritted her teeth and stuffed her phone into her bag.

In her eyes, Gu Haoyu's behavior was showing off.

The kind of flaunting that made her angry, he did it on purpose.

Gu Haoyu sent Wen Xuehui a text message every day, morning, afternoon, and night.

In the morning, it was good morning, reminding her not to forget to eat breakfast, and asking what delicious breakfast he had.

It was the same for lunch and dinner.

On the third day, Wen Xuehui couldn't help but give Gu Haoyu a call, warning him not to send her any more messages, or she would block him.

Because of Gu Haoyu's bombardment of messages for three days and nine meals, Wen Xuehui had to dream of eating the delicious food mentioned in Gu Haoyu's messages during her lunch break.

However, this threatening call was useless. On the evening of the day the call ended, Gu Haoyu still sent her messages on time.

After a few days, the names of the dishes he sent were so amazing that none of them were repeated!

On the afternoon of the fourth day, when Wen Xuehui saw the barbecue, she finally couldn't take it anymore and blocked Gu Haoyu's number.

Wen Xuehui thought that she should be able to have some peace and quiet.

Unexpectedly, at night, another unfamiliar number sent another message.

This message came in only five minutes later than the previous three days.

'You blocked me? I realized that I can't send a message. ' — Gu Haoyu.

Wen Xuehui almost exploded in the office because of Gu Haoyu's actions.

'It's okay. Even if you blocked me, I can prepare a few more numbers and send them until you're too lazy to block me.' Gu Haoyu.

After the second message, the third message came in.

Good evening, is it time for dinner? I had a seafood feast tonight. There were steamed groupers, lobsters, and king crabs that were bigger than two of my palms. They were grilled and eaten by a chef from Country R. His cooking skills were pretty good. Gu Haoyu.

When Wen Xuehui saw this message, she was undoubtedly so angry that her stomach hurt.

Gu Haoyu was really challenging her temper every day.

When she and Gu Haoyu were still dating abroad, Gu Haoyu knew that she liked seafood. Every month, he would take her to a seafood restaurant in R Nation for a meal.

Wen Xuehui's favorite dish was roasted king crab.

The meat was delicious. After Wen Xuehui came back, she missed the seafood in that restaurant the most.

When Jiang Yao came to the hospital that day, Wen Xuehui told Jiang Yao about the restaurant and made an appointment with Jiang Yao. When Wen Xuehui was free, she specially went abroad to reminisce about it.

Wen Xuehui thought that Gu Haoyu would stop after three messages tonight, but she didn't expect that her phone would ring after a while.

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