Chapter 1182
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Shen Wanqing stood in front of the dazzling array of hotpot base ingredients and hesitated for a moment. She asked Cheng Yuan, who was beside her, "Can you eat spicy food?"
Cheng Yuan paused for a moment and nodded hesitantly. "... Yes."
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing retracted her gaze. If she wasn't sure, then she might not be able to eat it.
In the end, she picked a spicy base and a relatively light mushroom soup base.
She bought a lot of beef meatballs, crystal shrimp dumplings, and meat. She picked a few pairs of baby cabbage, and also bought a lot of enoki mushrooms and other dishes.
The cart was full of things. It was a harvest.
When it was time to pay the bill, Shen Wanqing took a box of Vang Tsai milk and a few bottles of cocktails.
Eating hotpot without drinking would have no soul at all!
Of course, the bill was paid by Cheng Yuan in the end.
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After returning, Shen Wanqing took out the key to open the door. She walked in and put on her slippers. Naturally, she took out a new pair of men's slippers from the bottom of the box.
When he saw the pair of men's slippers, Cheng Yuan's eyes slowly darkened. There was a deep meaning in his dark obsidian eyes.
After Shen Wanqing placed the slippers in front of Cheng Yuan, she naturally stood up and reached out to take the bag in Cheng Yuan's hand. She took it and said, "Let me carry these things. There are so many things. They must be very heavy."
She carried the bag and turned to the kitchen. Cheng Yuan also retracted his gaze, changed into the slippers, and walked in.
The apartment was very clean and tidy. The decoration was simple, but some pink decorations ingeniously ignited the liveliness of the house. It looked simple but did not lose the vitality of a girl.
Cheng Yuan walked all the way to the kitchen. The girl was already busy preparing the food inside.
"Let me wash it." Cheng Yuan walked over. His voice was steady and deep, as if he was whispering in the ear.
The young man's figure was slender and tall. As he walked in step by step, the kitchen instantly seemed to become much smaller.
Shen Wanqing put down the washed corn and said, "Okay, I'll leave this to you. I'll go and cook the hotpot base. "
The two of them divided the work and worked very quickly. In addition, eating hotpot was not a very troublesome thing. Many things could be directly cooked in the hotpot.
Shen Wanqing opened a bottle of cocktail and placed it beside Cheng Yuan's hand. She opened a can of Vang Tsai milk and gulped it down. After that, he wiped the corners of his mouth and opened a bottle of cocktail for himself in satisfaction.
Shen Wanqing enjoyed the hot pot very much. She had only eaten half of the dishes, but her belly was already round.
The girl in front of him leaned lazily on the chair. Although the hotpot was steaming hot, because the room was air-conditioned, he didn't feel sweaty at all.
Her cheeks were a little red, and a dense mist suddenly appeared in her clear eyes. She seemed to be a little drunk.
Cheng Yuan's gaze suddenly fell on the empty bottle of cocktail beside the girl's hand.
He slowly withdrew his gaze, and the young man's dark eyes continued to fall on the girl's body.
Was she … drunk from the cocktail?
"Cheng Yuan?"
Before Cheng Yuan could speak, the girl's soft and sweet voice suddenly came.
Cheng Yuan's snow-white fingertips paused. The drunk girl in front of him suddenly narrowed her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a misty smile, and she looked silly.
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