My wife is my pen pal

Soon it was the opening day of the hot pot restaurant, during which Cheng Yuan received a letter from the other party asking if the person he liked was a woman.

Without even thinking about it, Cheng Yuan answered in the affirmative, because he deliberately used the word "she" when he wrote the letter.

Wen Busiwan also shared her affairs with himself, and Cheng Yuan was very happy, which is a sign of trust.

Cheng Yuan also returned, and told him that the person he likes also likes him. It's good to have someone who can talk about what's in his heart.

The hot pot restaurant opened, and there was a lot of battle. Qian Yaoyao's restaurant, I can't wait to make a big splash. Qian Yaoyao represents the famous bodyguard in the capital. Once opened, "Future Hot Pot".

This hot pot has been discussed by everyone for a long time, after all, the advertising and publicity are not for nothing.

Soon the tables in the hall were full, and the shop also set up a private room, but there were no empty seats. I don't know if it's the hot pot or Qian Yaoyao that attracts people.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the novel way of eating hot pot. The strangely shaped pot, red hot and spicy soup, and uncooked dishes were cooked and eaten by themselves, and there were seasonings and dipping sauces, which was very novel.

There is a table of guests in the middle of the table, which is the "audience" invited by Cheng Yuan. They have already known how to eat hot pot in advance.

A few tables around followed suit.

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Seeing this move, Qian Yaoyao couldn't help laughing, and boasted: "Not bad, this method is good."

Cheng Yuan also smiled complacently. As for the people in the private room, believe it, not ordinary people can't be the private room of their own hot pot restaurant, just send a young boy to explain it.

This hot pot is not cheap. The original positioning was not for ordinary people. If you want to make a name for yourself, you must not be very low-end. In this capital city, there are many rich people.

Cheng Yuan also asked Qian Yaoyao to send a post to He Wenwan, inviting her to eat hot pot, but Qian Yaoyao despised her.

As for the reason, Cheng Yuan didn't know how to say, but he couldn't show his handwriting.

I'm sorry Cheng Yuan, otherwise, He Wenwan would probably know who her pen pal, Sad Carrot, is, and her identity would be exposed.

He Wenwan came to the door, the door was full of people, the heat from the hot pot rushed towards her face, He Wenwan frowned subconsciously, the veil was still on top of her pretty face.

Last time, at the door of this shop, He Wenwan was hugged by Cheng Yuan. He Wenwan never forgot.

A servant waited for He Wenwan at the door, and when he saw her coming, he led her to the innermost private room, which was left by Qian Yaoyao, and only he could enter.

Everyone in the hall, seeing such a young woman in fluttering white clothes, stared straight at her, her figure, her temperament, and the heat from eating hot pot all disappeared.

"Wen Wan, come and sit here", as soon as He Wenwan entered, Qian Yaoyao couldn't wait to drive Mo Qing to the opposite side of her, calling He Wenwan to sit next to her.

He Wenwan smiled and sat down.

In this way, Cheng Yuan is directly opposite He Wenwan.

Cheng Yuan stared straight at her from the moment He Wenwan entered the door.

He Wenwan didn't seem to see her, and kept talking to Qian Yaoyao.

"Good luck in opening, this is a decoration I got by accident, I wish you a lot of money", He Wenwan handed the object in his hand as he said.

"You are welcome to be gentle, come and have a taste of this hot pot today, I will never forget it after eating it once", Qian Yaoyao ordered people to start serving the pot and dishes.

Cheng Yuan was so aggrieved, He Wenwan just ignored him, without giving a glance, his mouth pursed unconsciously.

He Wenwan really wanted to laugh, wanted to pinch that person's face, it was so cute.

When the servant brought up the mandarin duck pot, Cheng Yuan stared curiously at He Wenwan.

Proudly introduced: "This is a mandarin duck pot, a red spicy pot, and a white mushroom soup."

"Oh? Then you have eaten it," He Wenwan asked.

"Of course, back then..." Cheng Yuan subconsciously wanted to say that he was a person who ate all the hot pot restaurants back then, but he realized that this was ancient times, and this was not his big city full of traffic, so he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Then I want to try it." Seeing Cheng Yuan's gloomy expression, He Wenwan couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Wen Wan doesn't know, but Cheng Yuan came up with hot pot." Qian Yaoyao helped Cheng Yuan.

He Wenwan looked at Cheng Yuan a few more times, and saw that the man also had his chest up and a proud face, as if he was a child waiting for a compliment.

He Wenwan praised: "Young master Cheng is really amazing."

Cheng Yuan didn't like it, and called himself Mr. Cheng, why was he so awkward and unfamiliar.

In fact, He Wenwan also struggled for a long time, how to address the other party, you can't just call him by his name, after much deliberation, it is better to call him Mr. Cheng.

Cheng Yuan doesn't like it, and there's nothing she can do about it, she can't tell it directly, I hope you call me dear, please call me dear, maybe He Wenwan will treat herself as a shameless person.

It was the first time for He Wenwan to eat hot pot. Seeing the other three people crazily picking up the dishes in the spicy pot, she also picked up a piece of floating tofu out of curiosity.

"hiss"!He Wenwan didn't expect it to be so spicy, and couldn't bear it all at once.

She usually eats a light diet and rarely eats heavy spicy dishes.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, is it too spicy? Drink water."Cheng Yuan immediately handed over the boiled water on the other party's table, and looked at He Wenwan with concern.

He Wenwan took it, took a sip and took another sip, until the spiciness was suppressed a little.

"The spicy pot is a bit spicy, if you want to eat beef, I will help you." Cheng Yuan said and pointed to the sliced ​​beef at hand.

He Wenwan nodded, his nose was red and his eyes were tearful, which made Cheng Yuan's heart melt.

Cheng Yuan picked up a piece of beef and put it into the mushroom soup pot. After it turned from red to white, he gently put it into He Wenwan's bowl.

He Wenwan dipped some of the ingredients into her mouth, and she, who never liked meat, found it extraordinarily delicious.

Seeing that the other party was eating happily, Cheng Yuan wished He Wenwan could eat all of it.

I observed that He Wenwan likes to be a vegetarian, a piece of fungus, a piece of cabbage, and a piece of meat...

"Enough is enough", seeing Cheng Yuan's release more and more, He Wenwan stopped it, it was really too much.

Only then did Cheng Yuan stop feeding, feeling unsatisfied.

Qian Yaoyao and Mo Qing acted as transparent people, lowered their heads to eat their own food, and snatched meat from Mo Qing's bowl from time to time, but Mo Qing was not annoyed, and let her make trouble.

Cheng Yuan directly poured half a plate of meat into the spicy pot, scooped up another piece, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The bean curd skin is also delicious, let's have a meatball, ah, the yams are already cooked to rotten, and the duck blood is also cooked, Cheng Yuan enjoyed eating it.

He Wenwan looked at the other person's body and thought, how can I eat so much without gaining weight.

Every time he sees each other, Cheng Yuan eats and eats, and never stops eating.

Simply seeing Cheng Yuan eating, I feel very satisfied.

He Wenwan helped Cheng Yuan take out the cooked vegetables and put them into her bowl, and put Cheng Yuan's favorite meat into it to cook.

Cheng Yuan took the time to raise his head and smiled silly at He Wenwan, with a little chili oil on the corner of his mouth.

He Wenwan couldn't help laughing, and took out a handkerchief and handed it to Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan didn't react, subconsciously took it, and actually moved closer to his nose, took a breath, wow, that's the smell.

When they came back to their senses, the other three looked at themselves in surprise, especially He Wenwan, who was ashamed and at a loss.

Cheng Yuan blushed and put the handkerchief into his arms without doing anything else.

He Wenwan looked at Qian Yaoyao and Mo Qing's eyes, feeling ashamed, how could that person be like this.

Cheng Yuan didn't care about the two of them, and gave He Wenwan another piece of lettuce, and He Wenwan ate it.

When I came back to my senses, my stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, and I ate too much.

But He Wenwan didn't show it, she held back, she didn't want to see Cheng Yuan's worried eyes.