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Chapter 1478

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Shi Xiaoya paused and lowered her head listlessly. "Oh."

She had come over to give him a small hotpot out of kindness when she saw how pitiful he was eating instant noodles.

However, he didn't seem to like the way she did it.

Shi Xiaoya felt gloomy as if her kindness had been ruined by him. She went to get the small hotpot sullenly. "Oh, I won't do it again. I'm sorry to disturb you. I took it for granted. "

As she spoke, she was about to take out the small hotpot.

However, just as her hand touched the edge of the box, she heard Han Zhuoling say, "What are you doing?"

Shi Xiaoya looked at him with an expression that said, "Of course I'm taking it back!"

He didn't like it, so why did she put it here?

Han Zhuoling didn't explain. He silently scooped half of the vegetables, ham, and hotpot noodles into his bowl.

Shi Xiaoya was speechless.

Didn't he say that he didn't want to eat it?

He said that he didn't want to eat it, but he scooped half of it for her. Wasn't that a little too much?

"I didn't say that I didn't want to eat it. I meant that next time, don't carry such hot food." Han Zhuoling glanced at her. "It's hot."

Shi Xiaoya didn't know if she had heard what he said, but she just looked at him eagerly.

After a while, Han Zhuoling heard Shi Xiaoya say, "I wanted you to have a taste. Just a taste is enough."

Why did you take so much?

Although she didn't finish her sentence, it was obvious that she meant it.

Han Zhuoling was speechless.

So she felt that it wasn't good to see him eating instant noodles, so she came over to let him have a taste?

Haha.

This young lady was so generous!

Shi Xiaoya felt wronged. Even if the instant noodles didn't taste good, at least Han Zhuoling had a pot of it.

She only had half a small hotpot left. It wasn't enough.

Han Zhuoling snorted. He scooped half of the noodles and luncheon meat from the pot and put them into her hotpot.

"Half-and-half. I exchanged them with you," Han Zhuoling said.

He really couldn't tell that she was so protective of her food.

When Shi Xiaoya saw that she wouldn't be hungry anymore, she was so happy that her eyes curved into crescents. She heaved a sigh of relief.

She didn't mind the food as long as she could eat her fill, especially in such an environment.

Han Zhuoling's eyes flashed with a smile. He picked up her hotpot and walked over to the director and the cameraman.

Shi Xiaoya was stunned. Han Zhuoling turned around and said, "What are you waiting for? You're not eating? "

Shi Xiaoya let out an "ah" and hurried to catch up with him.

After a few seconds, he came to his senses and hurriedly walked away from the camera.

Finally, the two of them met behind the camera.

Han Zhuoling placed the hotpot on the picnic cloth and said, "Let's eat."

He went back to the camera and scooped out the remaining noodles and luncheon meat.

Shi Xiaoya then mixed the noodles that Han Zhuoling had scooped out for her into the hotpot soup and started slurping down the noodles.

After walking for the whole day, she was really hungry now.

In the afternoon, they avoided the camera and ate some compressed biscuits and energy bars provided by the production team.

Not only was it tasteless, but they also walked for the whole afternoon. They were especially tired and hungry now.

The director looked at the noodles in Shi Xiaoya's hotpot and also felt a little hungry.

He swallowed his saliva and continued to eat his own food.

"Aiyo!" Suddenly, a sound attracted everyone's attention.

Shi Xiaoya looked over with them and saw that Qin Zigou and Lin Yantao had bumped into each other.

The two of them weren't as lucky as Han Zhuoling.

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