After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

"Shall we go eat hot pot?"

Yan Qing's eyes sparkled.

"There's one near University A. It should still be open at this time... I used to go there with my brother. Their three-fresh hotpot is delicious!"

She soaked in the water for a long time. Although it was a hot bath, her stomach still seemed cold.

It’s better to have a hotpot to warm up.

"Sure, I'll listen to you."

Fu Wangjin was very easy to talk to and agreed very readily.

"Wen Ci, did you hear that?"

Wen Ci, who was driving, said: “Yes!”

Yan Qing quickly added, "Well, it's a small shop, but it's quite clean. The owner's son is also studying at A University. We all like to eat there. There are a lot of people, and the ingredients are fresh...but the decoration is a bit plain."

She was afraid that when they got there, Fu Wangjin would think the place was too low-class and the hygiene didn't meet the standards... so she decided to take precautions now.

Fu Wangjin smiled and held her arms tighter.

"Can you still poison me to death?"

It was obviously a joke, but Yan Qing lost his focus.

Didn’t she…almost poison Fu Wangjin to death?

She fed him the drugged wine with her own hands.

Fu Wangjin had no doubts and drank it all without hesitation...

Inside the car, the lights were dim.

The man's protruding brow bones cast a seductive shadow, and his clearly curved jawline showed dangerous aggression.

Yan Qing blinked in confusion and asked abruptly, "Why?"

Why should you trust her so much?

Why didn't they just kill her or punish her after she was poisoned?

Why do you want to die with her?

Why...love her?

Fu Wangjin obviously didn't understand what she meant, and explained calmly,

"Xiao Di said that we can't keep you in a sterile can forever. It's good for your body to have some contact with pathogens."

"..."

Yan Qing sighed and lowered his head silently.

Seeing her look listless, Fu Wangjin found it funny and reached out to knock on her head.

"You've become more capable now, and now you dare to fight with others."

"What's wrong with this?"

Yan Qing whispered,

"I used to be very brave, I even chased after the boy and beat him up... I didn't suffer any loss today."

Fu Xinyao has fallen down, but isn’t she still fine?

Fu Wangjin snorted and laughed.

"I have the strength to beat someone up, and I feel much better."

He suddenly leaned close to Yan Qing's ear, his breath burning,

"It seems that I need to move more...move, move, move."

When Yan Qing heard those meaningful words, her face instantly turned red. She covered the lower half of her face and turned to glare at him in reproach.

Fu Wangjin supported his chin with an evil smile on his face.

He actually likes the feeling of teasing his young wife.

Qingqing's face is white and thin, which makes her particularly funny.

As long as there is the slightest hint of sexual connotation, she will be like a little white rabbit, blushing and unable to speak.

"Humph."

Yan Qing turned his head away proudly, with an expression that showed he didn't want to pay any attention to you.

"Be good, turn around and let me comfort you."

Fu Wangjin was in a very good mood and hugged her again.

"Why are you so angry? You'll be full of anger soon, so why would you want to eat hotpot?"

Yan Qing wasn't angry in the first place, so she just let him do what he wanted.

Wen Ci, who was driving in front, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Grandpa, could you please stop being like a dog?

He first made trouble for no reason and then tried to appease others...

He really couldn't understand the logic of this behavior!

It's fucking amazing that a relationship ends up like this!

……

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped in front of a hot pot restaurant.

This store is indeed as Yan Qing said, the store is not big and the decoration is ordinary, but at this moment the store is almost full of people and it seems to be doing good business.

The customers are mainly young college students with clear stupidity in their eyes.

Fu Wangjin got out of the car, naturally took Yan Qing's hand, and walked into the store.

The owner greeted them warmly and arranged a seat by the window.

After sitting down, the menu was given to Fu Wangjin, while Yan Qing chattered on the side, recommending various dishes.

Handsome men and beautiful women, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

The students passing by were reluctant to take their eyes away, as if they saw the protagonist of the novel walking into reality.

It wasn’t until we walked out of the hot pot restaurant that we couldn’t help but start whispering to each other – “Fuck, I feel like a star…”

The pot base and side dishes were served quickly.

“Oh, it’s delicious.”

The bottom of the pot was not hot, so Yan Qing picked up a piece of white radish and chewed it slowly.

The cool, sweet taste gradually fills your mouth along with the radish juice.

Fu Wangjin frowned and said, "Eat it when it's cooked."

"No, this has to be eaten raw."

Yan Qing shared his thoughts seriously.

"You can eat it with some condiments, it's super delicious, much better than cooking it."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Yan Qing picked up another piece of radish, dipped it in the bowl of seasoning, and passed it to Fu Wangjin's lips.

"Try it. If it doesn't taste good, just spit it out."

Fu Wangjin looked up at her, opened his mouth obediently and took a bite of the radish.

Surprisingly, it tasted pretty good.

He always hated raw food, but he didn't mind this radish.

"How is it?" Yan Qing looked at him expectantly.

Fu Wangjin nodded, "Yeah."

After getting a positive answer, Yan Qing was very happy. He picked up a few more slices of radish, dipped them in the bowl of condiments, and ate them with great relish.

"Senior Sister Yan Qing?"

A surprised male voice suddenly sounded beside me.

Yan Qing was stunned, swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked up subconsciously.

"It's really you? You're still alive?"

A boy in his twenties rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dreaming.

At the checkout counter, several of his friends were calling him,

"Lu Ziyu, hurry up!"

Lu Ziyu turned around and waved at them.

"You guys go first! I have something to do!"

Yan Qing scratched his head. This boy looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"Senior sister, it's me."

Lu Ziyu pointed at himself and smiled.

"Have you forgotten? Lu Ziyu, the guy from the student union. We used to play tennis together."

"Ah, I remembered it."

Yan Qing actually didn't remember who he was, but out of politeness, she still stood up and greeted him.

"Long time no see, how are you doing lately?"

"not bad."

Lu Ziyu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I'm running for the student union president... If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to win."

"Congratulations, you have a bright future ahead of you."

Yan Qing's words were standard courtesy, but Lu Ziyu didn't seem to notice.

"How can there be——"

His words stopped abruptly.

Because I was being stared at by such a creepy gaze, my back felt a little cold.

"Qingqing, sit down and eat."

The owner of the gaze had a very calm tone, and no murderous intent could be heard in it.

He put some cooked dishes on Yan Qing's plate.

"If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

Yan Qing nodded and had to sit down, but he didn't rush to pick up his chopsticks.

Lu Ziyu felt a little embarrassed and laughed dryly.

"I heard from others that you were still alive... I was quite surprised. I didn't expect to see you here today."

"other people?"

Yan Qing was puzzled.

"Who do you mean?"