Chapter 151 Jiaojiao, ignore him

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

   Quan Jue raised his eyebrows: "Are you still going to eat here?"

   Jiang Ming gave a cheeky smile: "How boring to eat alone."

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

  Jiang Ming choked all of a sudden, and saw the mockery of the single dog in Quan Jue’s eyes.

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

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

  Chi Jiao is boring Weibo.

  She has posted the lottery draw of her new product on Weibo and reposted it over a thousand in less than two minutes.

  She draws a lottery is very fair and just, it depends entirely on personal interest.

  People who follow her also have many white-collar workers or students with no income. They can't afford her products, so they can try their luck and participate in the lottery.

  "What are you doing?" The young boy's low voice sounded above Chi Jiao's head.

  She immediately locked the screen of her phone, raised her head and looked at Quan Jue, with a smile on her face: "Check Weibo."

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

  Chi Jiao remembered that the last time she had a hot pot with Quan Jue, she had spent five hundred yuan. She was about to shake her head when she heard Quan Jue’s voice continue to sound, "If you want to eat, we will eat at home."

   "I want to eat." Chi Jiao prefers hot pot whenever it comes to winter.

   "Then you can eat in a while." Quan Jue said as he walked to the kitchen, "You are playing for a while."

  Chi Jiao glanced at the door of a small room not far away, and Jiang Ming happened to walk out of the room.

  Although there are still yellow stains on his chest, it does not affect the value of his face of enchanting sentient beings.

  Chi Jiao knows that it is not appropriate to describe a man with enchanting sentient beings, but only this word can describe Jiang Ming's appearance just right.

  The evildoer Jiang Ming walked with long legs, walked to the opposite side of Chi Jiao, sat down, and stared at Chi Jiao with interest.

  He had never seen such a little guy who can act like this before.

  Obviously, she looked coldly like a murderer in the last second, and turned into a weak little loli in the next second.

  This little guy is a natural dramatist, he can be black.

  He never thought that Quan Jue would like such a girl, but thinking about it carefully, standing together is indeed a good match.

  Chi Jiao let Jiang Ming look up openly, with an innocent look on her face.

  "Little guy, what's your name?" Jiang Ming asked.

   "Chi Jiao."

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

  Chi Jiao answered patiently: "Seventeen."

   Jiang Ming felt that Chi Jiao looked like an adult.

   "Jiaojiao, ignore him." Quan Jue suddenly leaned half of his body out of the kitchen and said to Chi Jiao.

  Chi Jiao nodded obediently.

  Jiang Ming looked at Chi Jiao the more cute she felt, and couldn't help but have nothing to say.

  Sure enough, cute enough, you can do whatever you want. Even Quan Jue's cold heart can't resist the sweet temptation.

  Only next, no matter what Jiang Ming said to Chi Jiao, Chi Jiao did not answer him.

   Soon, Jiang Mingding’s seafood hot pot ingredients were delivered.

  Quan Jue also prepared the hot pot bottom material, which he personally fried.

  Don't look at Chi Jiao, but he is very spicy, so Quan Jue puts a lot of chili peppers.

  (End of this chapter)

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