Zhong Chuchu listened to what Mrs. Zhou said, looked at the boiling hot pot base and fresh vegetables in the pot, and couldn't help but feel hungry, so she agreed.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Sister Zhou. I'll eat more later."
Bo Mu Nian, who was standing aside, looked at his young wife lovingly as she rarely showed a long mouth, and couldn't help but rubbed her head.
"Okay, don't go over there later. Don't worry if you're full. You can increase your exercise at night!"
He deliberately chose to eat mutton hotpot today, thinking that eating hotpot would be good for the body, and he would have some energy when the two of them were making out at night. Unexpectedly, Zhong Chuchu showed a greedy expression, which just suited his taste. Anyway, there was no need to worry about eating too much, because he had his back. He would pull Zhong Chuchu to increase the amount of exercise to consume the extra food.
Problems like indigestion no longer exist after finding a husband like him with a strong waist and legs.
After hearing what the man said, Zhong Chuchu couldn't help but frown. She was about to reach out and pinch this shameless man. He could act horny anytime and anywhere, and he could talk about increasing the amount of exercise without considering the occasion. He was so shameless. Then she heard Ruan Wanxin's laughter behind her.
"Chu Chu, you need to increase your exercise at night. Looks like you need to eat more!"
Otherwise she wouldn't be able to withstand it. She had to eat more tonight. When she thought that Chen Sibin would be back tomorrow, she had to save up some energy for herself. Thinking of those blushing and heart-pounding scenes, Ruan Wanxin subconsciously clamped her legs together.
Zhong Chuchu's face turned red when she heard this. She quickly looked at Ruan Wanxin and signaled her to shut up. She found that the people who followed in were staring at her and Bo Munian with an expression of "I see, that's what I see". Their eyes were meaningful, teasing, inquiring, and even funny.
Everyone: “…”
They seemed to have heard some incredible secret. It seemed that the boss was going to fight 300 rounds with her officer husband that night, and now they were already discussing eating more to replenish their energy. Is this something they can listen to?
Or maybe the boss thought they were young and frivolous, so he taught them how to get along with their spouses in advance.
Everyone looked at each other, as if looking at each other's hearts. No one dared to speak, for fear that if they opened their mouths, they would burst out laughing.
Only Mrs. Zhou, who was carrying the hot pot base, broke the deadlock by speaking in a loud voice.
"Everyone's already here, what are you still standing there for? Didn't you see me take the hot pot base out? Is it time to eat? Don't you know how to pull the table?"
Everyone was brought back to their senses by Mrs. Zhou's words. The chaotic thoughts in their heads disappeared one after another, and they quickly returned to their positions and did what they had to do.
Only Ruan Wanxin looked at Zhong Chuchu meaningfully. Zhong Chuchu showed a helpless expression. Where no one else could see, Zhong Chuchu pinched Bo Munian hard. Bo Munian was pinched by his own young wife unexpectedly. The corners of his mouth twitched in pain, but he dared not cry out. After all, the embarrassing scene just now made his young wife embarrassed, so he could only beg for mercy with his eyes.
"Wife, I was wrong. Next time I will go back to the bedroom and act horny again!"
Zhong Chuchu received the man's pleading look, but she did not show any mercy. She continued to be ruthless and responded with her eyes.
"Let you be horny, let you be horny, say whatever you want anytime, anywhere."
She had to give Bo Mu Nian a good pinch, leaving a mark on his skin, to teach him a lesson and stop him from spouting nonsense regardless of the occasion. What do you mean by increasing your exercise at night? What kind of occasion is this? Didn't he think twice? Wasn't he shameless?
Bo Mu Nian's soft flesh was pinched by Zhong Chuchu, causing waves of pain, but he didn't dare to say anything back. He could only endure it silently and wait until the evening to get back at her. Who had he done to offend the young wife? He deserved this punishment.
On the other side, after hearing Mrs. Zhou's yelling, several newly recruited employees started to work.
In order to save space, the dining tables in Zhong Chuchu's clinic are all foldable and are put away after meals on weekdays.
When it was time to eat, the folding table was opened and the food was placed on it. On normal days, before Mrs. Zhou brought the food to the table, everyone would be very considerate and set the table for her, even the chairs.
Today, Mrs. Zhou brought out a pot of hot pot base. The steaming hot pot was still bubbling in her hands, and it made her eyes almost unable to open. Then, when she looked towards the center of the yard, she saw that the dining table was still folded in the corner, looking very neat. She couldn't help but yell.
"Hurry up and set the table, or I'm going to throw away this hot pot base."
Mrs. Zhou's lion roar more or less broke the somewhat awkward situation. Everyone finally came to their senses and quickly found something to do. Some pulled the table, some put the stools in place. Even Li Liang was very perceptive. He immediately stepped forward and took the steaming hot pot in Mrs. Zhou's hand, and said softly.
"Sister-in-law, it's hard for you to carry the hot pot. Let me do it. I'll take it over and put it on the stove!"
Mrs. Zhou stuffed the hot pot in her hand into Li Liang's hand without any hesitation and said with satisfaction.
"Hmph, you're quite considerate. Hold the hot pot, and I'll get the other clear soup base!"
In order to cater to everyone's taste buds, Mrs. Zhou made two kinds of hot pot bases today, one is fresh, spicy and spicy, and the other is a clear soup with delicious flavor.
Those who can eat spicy food can eat fresh spicy food, and those who can't eat spicy food can eat clear soup. In this way, everyone is satisfied. This is the cleverness of Mrs. Zhou. She ensures that every diners can find food that they can eat.
As for the red clay stove, the charcoal had already been burned and was burning fiercely. It was placed in the corner. Now we could bring the stove to the table, put the hot pot on it and start eating.
On the other side, Zhong Chuchu calmed down only after pinching Bo Munian's flesh hard and leaving several claw marks on that guy's body.
When she turned around, she saw Li Liang standing there holding a steaming hot pot. She was so smoked that she was about to cry. She was busy greeting Bo Mu Nian who was beside her and winking at her.
"Hurry up, bring the hot pot to the table! Don't let Li Liang always carry the hot pot!"
Really, after flirting with her all day, isn't it too early to start building up feelings? Is this bastard planning a serious 300-round fight tonight? She'd be in for it.
Thinking of this, Zhong Chuchu subconsciously clamped her legs together, both looking forward to and fearing the upcoming two-player game in the evening.
However, no one noticed that Zhong Chuchu's action of squeezing her legs together due to fear of sex was very similar to Ruan Wanxin's action of squeezing her legs together. It can be seen that the two best friends were both afraid of sex and had the same problem.
The man next to him nodded, reached out and rubbed his young wife's head, and said softly.
"Okay, I'll go get the stove and put it on the table. You go sit over there and wait for me!"
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