Seeing Lu Zhixing give Huo Chenyu a meaningful look, Tang Li frowned slightly:

"That's not right, this isn't his number either."

They even omitted the word "seems".

Because Tang Li was also very familiar with Huo Chenyu's phone calls.

But Lu Zhixing joked:

"How can you be so sure? You think you know everything about him, but little do you know, there are many things about him that you don't know."

It sounds like they're talking badly about the other person.

Tang Li was somewhat surprised:

"So the phone number you just mentioned is his? How did you know he had other phone numbers? I had no idea you two were so close."

Huo Chenyu used to have a work number, but he later handed it over to Jiang Mian to manage.

Lu Zhixing leaned closer and asked with a smile:

Can I take that you're jealous?

Jealous?

Jealous of two grown men?

Tang Li raised her head with an air of arrogance:

"Then tell me, am I jealous of you or him?"

Lu Zhixing said without hesitation:

"I'm afraid they'll eat them all!"

Tang Li snorted:

"Do you think I'm a dumpling that can eat anything, even vinegar?"

Speaking of vinegar, Tang Li slapped his forehead:

"Damn it, I almost forgot about the important matter because of these brats."

She'd been acting all mysterious all day, with Huo Chenyu following behind her. Lu Zhixing finally caught a chance and quickly asked:

"What's wrong?"

Tang Lichao beckoned to him:

"You'll find out when you come with me."

Today's wedding featured a buffet-style meal, a popular choice for young people. The entire process was relaxed and casual, unlike the rigid and boring formal weddings.

Therefore, when it comes to food, it's easy for people to take advantage of you.

Because Zhao Wenxun has a fatal weakness: he is allergic to crushed peanuts.

It's a strange allergy. I'm not allergic to roasted peanuts, raw peanuts, boiled peanuts, or even peanuts like those from a drunken peanut farm.

However, crushing peanuts can trigger an allergic reaction.

But ironically, when Zhao Wenxun adds two spoonfuls of crushed peanuts to his favorite dishes like mixed noodles, spicy hot pot, cold noodles, and cold dishes, they become incredibly delicious.

Zhao Wenxun, who is not allergic to most foods, has been given an ultimatum by doctors several times: if she gets an allergic reaction and diarrhea from eating the same food again, her stomach and intestines will be ruined.

A long time ago, Tang Li had a friend who was allergic to milk. Her secret to losing weight was drinking milk. She would get diarrhea whenever she drank alcohol, and she would have to be hospitalized. Each time she went through this ordeal, she could lose several pounds, and in severe cases, she lost more than ten pounds.

But this is very harmful to the stomach and intestines.

Tang Li arrived at the dessert area, and Lu Zhixing asked curiously:

Is there something wrong with these desserts?

Tang Li smelled each one, then took out the ones with crushed peanuts and handed them to Lu Zhixing:

"Try it."

Lu Zhixing doesn't like desserts, but Tang Li fed him, and he ate small pieces one after another with great relish.

And finally, he added:

"No problem, they're all delicious."

Tang Li chuckled:

"It's definitely no problem for you because you're not allergic to crushed peanuts, but for the bride today, I'm afraid that if she eats even a small piece, she'll have to spend her wedding night in the hospital."

Lu Zhixing pointed to the dressing room:

“I just saw Shen Linfeng take a plate of desserts over there. It seems like he took all the kinds you picked out.”

It's a ghost!

Although Zhao Wenxun is allergic to crushed peanuts, she is a little glutton and especially loves sweets.

After eating these desserts, forget about tonight's wedding night; I'm afraid our honeymoon will have to be spent in the hospital for the rest of the time.

"Hurry up, Fourth Brother, she'll have an allergic reaction if she eats this."

Despite rushing as fast as I could, I was still a step too late.

Lu Zhixing ran faster and arrived just in time to find Zhao Wenxun had already wolfed down the last bite of dessert.

Tang Li arrived shortly afterward, only to see Lu Zhixing shaking his head at her from the doorway.

In the dressing room.

Zhao Wenxun looked at Shen Linfeng with lingering interest:

Can I have another plate?

A few pieces won't fill me up at all!

Zhao Wenxun is very thin, but she never diets to lose weight, and even has the habit of eating a late-night snack every night.

The only way she lost weight was through exercise.

I've never missed a single day of my lazy bedtime workout.

"cannot!"

Tang Li rushed in and grabbed the empty plate first.

Shen Linfeng's words were stuck in his throat. He looked at Tang Li in surprise: "Why not?"

Zhao Wenxun also had the same question mark face.

Tang Li asked angrily:

"Don't you know she's allergic to crushed peanuts? These desserts all have crushed peanuts in them."

Upon hearing this, Shen Linfeng feigned surprise:

"Huh? Is Xunxun allergic to crushed peanuts? She also told me that crushed peanuts are her favorite food, and every time she goes out for hot pot with me, she always adds crushed peanuts, at least two spoonfuls at a time."

Two spoonfuls?

Tang Li looked Zhao Wenxun up and down:

"No wonder I felt something was different about her after she came back; she's lost so much weight! Shen Linfeng, you're so irresponsible! My Xun is allergic to crushed peanuts, hates pork intestines, especially pumpkin, and dislikes durian—the smell alone makes her want to vomit. And also..."

"Wait, baby, stop talking."

Zhao Wenxun smiled and stopped her.

Tang Li glared:

"Why didn't I tell him? I regret that I told him too late. I should have told him sooner."

Zhao Wenxun tugged at her sleeve and said pitifully:

"But what you're talking about are all Linfeng's favorite foods."

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