Chapter 151

"I'm hungry." Jiang Ming said, "I sent someone to send fresh seafood hot pot ingredients here. It should be on the way now."

Quan Jue picked an eyebrow: "do you still want to eat here?"

Jiang Ming cheeky smile: "a person to eat more boring ah."

"I'm not alone. "Quan Jue said with a cold smile.

Jiang Ming choked all of a sudden and saw the irony of single dogs in Quan Jue's eyes.

"You can't do that." Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly became very resentful, "if you have a younger sister, you don't want me. Quan Jue, do you think it's really good? "

Quan Jue was too lazy to talk to Jiang Ming so much, so she turned around and opened the door and walked out of the room.

Chi Jiao is doing all kinds of boring micro blogging.

She has posted her new product's lottery microblog, which has been forwarded to thousands in less than two minutes.

Her lucky draw is very fair and just. It depends entirely on her personal interests.

Her fans also have many white-collar workers with ordinary income or students without income who can't afford to buy her products. They can take a chance and participate in the lucky draw.

"What are you doing?" The boy's low voice rang out on Chi Jiao's head.

She immediately locked the screen of her mobile phone, looked up at Quan Jue, and said with a smile, "brush micro blog."

Quan Jue nodded, "do you want to eat hot pot? "

chi Jiao remembers that she spent 500 yuan on hot pot with Quan Jue last time. As she was about to shake her head, she heard Quan Jue's voice continue to ring," if you want to eat, we'll eat at home. "

"Yes. "When it comes to winter, Chi Jiao prefers hot pot.

"Then we can eat later." Quan Jue said as he walked to the kitchen, "you're playing for a while."

Chi Jiao looks at the door of a small room not far away. Jiang Ming just comes out of the room.

Although the yellow stain still hung on his chest, it didn't affect the appearance of his face.

Chi Jiao knows that it's not suitable to describe a man with demon and enchantment, but it's the only word that can describe Jiang Ming's appearance.

Jiang Ming, a demon, walks to Chi Jiao with long legs and sits down. He stares at Chi Jiao with his eyes full of interest.

He had never seen such a good actor before.

Clearly one second is also cold like a murderer, the next second will become a weak little Lori.

This little guy is a born dramatist. He has a dark stomach.

He didn't think Quan Jue would like such a girl, but when he thought about it, they really matched each other.

Chi Jiao's face was innocent when she let Jiang Ming look at her.

"What's your name, little one?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Chi Jiao."

"How old are you?" Jiang Ming asked again.

Chi Jiao patiently replied, "seventeen."

Jiang Ming thinks Chi Jiao looks like she is not an adult.

"Jiaojiao, ignore him." Quan Jue suddenly leans out of the kitchen and looks at Chi Jiao.

Chi Jiao nodded obediently.

Jiang Mingyue looks at Chi Jiaoyue and thinks she's cute. He can't help but have nothing to say.

As expected, if he was cute enough, he could do whatever he wanted. Even Quan Jue's cold heart and cold lung could not resist the sweet temptation.

But next, no matter what Jiang Ming said to Chi Jiao, Chi Jiao didn't answer him.

Soon, the ingredients of Jiang Mingding's seafood hot pot arrived.

Quan Jue also prepared the hot pot seasoning, which he fried himself.

Although Chi Jiao is small, she can eat spicy, so Quan Jue put a lot of pepper.