But that night she only tried one or two pieces of the boiled fish and didn't eat any more.
How long ago was this? Wen Shuqiao couldn't even remember.
Shen Jiazhou said, "Haven't you noticed that celery and cilantro haven't appeared in the house since then?"
Wen Shuqiao thought about it carefully and realized that there hadn't been any cilantro or celery in the house. It turned out that Shen Jiazhou had quietly arranged for it.
She smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, you're so thoughtful. I didn't even notice."
“Your attention is all on Can Can,” Shen Jiazhou said. “You don’t need to worry about such a small thing.”
Wen Shuqiao smiled and then replied, "It's no small matter. President Shen has taken it to heart, so I can't just leave it at that."
She raised her lemonade: "A toast to President Chen."
Shen Jiazhou asked, "Isn't it childish?"
However, she still picked up another glass of lemonade and gently clinked it against Wen Shuqiao's glass.
Wen Shuqiao took a sip of lemonade, then used a strainer to scoop some cooked shrimp paste for Shen Jiazhou: "President Shen, please eat!"
"Don't give me that." Shen Jiazhou muttered, "I'm not Can Can, I can pick it up myself."
Wen Shu pretended not to hear, thinking to herself, "She's definitely not Can Can, but sometimes she's practically Can Can 2.0."
The two of them enjoyed the hot pot meal very much. Although they ordered mild spicy, they were still sweating profusely from the spiciness towards the end.
Stepping out of the hot pot restaurant, Shen Jiazhou breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the pain had subsided considerably.
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him and smiled, "President Shen, if you can't eat spicy food, don't force yourself. There are so many delicious foods, you don't have to try them all."
"It's alright," Shen Jiazhou said. "It's quite delicious to eat it once in a while."
More importantly, Wen Shuqiao really likes spicy food, and she'll eat a few extra bites when her family makes spicy dishes.
“It’s commendable to try new things.” Wen Shuqiao raised her chin slightly. “Would you like another coffee?”
Shen Jiazhou thought for a moment, then nodded. It was still a bit spicy, and he desperately needed to cool his mouth down.
The wind blew on the two of them, dissipating some of the hot pot smell from their clothes.
Wen Shuqiao suddenly laughed, as if she had thought of something.
Shen Jiazhou looked at her: "What are you laughing at?"
Wen Shuqiao said, "It's nothing, I was just thinking that we need to wash our clothes as soon as we get back, otherwise Cancan will be really upset if she smells them."
She mimicked Cancan's tone, saying, "Auntie! Auntie! You and Uncle went to eat something delicious, why didn't you invite Baby? Baby wants to eat too!"
Shen Jiazhou chuckled and shook his index finger: "You're wrong. He would probably say, 'Uncle, you're a bad uncle. You don't even let the baby eat good food. I'm not going to be friends with you anymore.'"
Wen Shuqiao clapped her hands: "First place in the imitation competition, fantastic!"
Shen Jiazhou smiled and looked down: "You too, number one."
In this unrestricted imitation contest, the two were neck and neck!
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