137: C137 I'm Going to Eat Hotpot

C137 I'm Going to Eat Hotpot

Su Yuyan chewed and swallowed a large piece of chocolate biscuits. She suggested an assumption, "Could it be made by the people from the second room?"2

"No, they don't have the guts." Nan Jinshen knew Old Lady Nan very well. She and the people from the second room were tough on the surface but weak on the inside.

They were all timid and afraid of death. They valued their lives more than anything else. Even if they spent money to hire someone to assassinate them, they would not expose their own people to danger. So it should not be them who did it.

Su Yuyan nodded and thought seriously for a while. Her eyes were filled with faint doubt. Suddenly, a person's name flashed in her heart - could it be Kong Chaoyun, that poisonous woman?

However, it should not be possible. It was just that little capital of their family. Inviting two assassins was enough. They definitely wouldn't spend so much money to hire such a large group of assassins. Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. Su Yuyan pulled her husband to a restaurant in the city. Mu Beichen also drove over. After all, it had been a long time since he last saw his nephew. He still missed him a little.

Besides, he also quite liked Jinshen's newly married wife. Although she was not that beautiful, she had a straightforward personality. She would say whatever she wanted to say. She was much happier than those rich and powerful people who hid and pretended to be reserved.

They had an appointment for lunch at a century-old hotpot restaurant in the city center. Su Yuyan liked spicy soup, while Nan Jinshen and Mu Beichen ate the soup as usual.

The mandarin duck hotpot and a plate of fresh dishes were all served. When the bottom of the hotpot boiled with red hot oil was completely boiled and rolled, Su Yuyan could not wait to start eating. She picked up a piece of beef tripe and put it in the hot pot. After burning it up for ten seconds, she picked it up and dipped it in the sauce. She ate it in one bite. The taste was fresh, spicy, and satisfying.

Nan Jinshen was dressed in a suit with black shears that fit his body. He sat there like a king. His short black hair made his handsome facial features look tough. His outline was clear, and he just kept silent. He was still as perfect as ever.

He picked up the tea that he usually liked to drink and took a sip. Then, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up a prawn. He placed it into the soup pot and boiled it. Then, he personally peeled it for his wife to eat.

Su Yuyan was immersed in eating bitterly when she suddenly found that there were more prawns that had been peeled clean one after another in her bowl and plate. The prawns had perfect taste.

"Wow, Hubby, how did you know that I like to eat prawns?" Su Yuyan faintly raised her eyebrows and asked curiously.

Nan Jinshen's face was still as cold as an iceberg, but in his heart, he instantly smiled complacently. He remembered that day in his grandfather's ward, he had flipped through all the information about this girl. A touch of warmth appeared on his cold and arrogant face that had never changed for ten thousand years. He added, "Not only do I know that you like shrimp, I also know that you like cats."

"What? Nan Jinshen, you actually know me like the back of your hand. Did you find someone to investigate me?" Su Yuyan was so shocked that her mouth could not close. It turned out that when she wanted to understand him, this guy had already thoroughly investigated her background.

Nan Jinshen looked at the angry little face that was right in front of him, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile.

His sharp gaze tightly locked onto the young girl's pure eyes, and suggested, "I want to see whose family's girl it is. She is so bold and presumptuous! She actually dares to tie..."

"Hey, Hubby, don't say it. In front of little uncle, can you give me some face?" Su Yuyan did not want to be misunderstood as a kidnapper. She quickly rushed over and covered the man's mouth. In the end, she did not stand up and actually fell straight into his arms.

Nan Jinshen quickly reached out his hand and pulled his wife onto his lap. Seeing his wife throw herself into his arms, an indescribable sweetness surged in his heart. As a result, the smile on his lips became even deeper.

"Cough, cough, cough. Hey. Hey, hey. Hey! Nan Jinshen, Miss Su, can the two of you understand the feelings of your uncle, this single dog? He had not eaten his fill yet and had eaten a lot of dog food. Do you want me to die of sweetness?" Mu Beichen was filled with envy and anger, and his eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.

Nan Jinshen did not care about him. He only said lightly, "If you don't want to see, then go out. Anyway, no one is treating you to a meal. You forced yourself to come over."

"You..."

Mu Beichen was so angry that he almost died from Nan Jinshen's words. The anger in his dark eyes could not be hidden. He clenched his chopsticks and took a deep breath. He constantly comforted himself in his heart. This was his nephew, his nephew. No, I'm not angry.

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