Due to chengjingzhou's deliberate procrastination, when Jing Yi and he arrive at the hot pot city, ye Fei's dishes have been served. They wait for the bottom of the pot to boil and then eat.

Ye Fei said, "when you can't get there, you'll order the things you like to eat. Do you want to see what else to add?"

Jing glanced at the dishes on the table, his eyes fell on the red spicy pot and frowned.

For ye Feitong's practice of self defeating one thousand and hurting eight hundred enemies, she felt childish in addition to childish.

Ye Feitong can also eat spicy, but only slightly spicy. Today, in order to renovate chengjingzhou, he asked for a special spicy pot bottom.

Chengjingzhou is always picky about food. I'd rather not eat what I don't like than wronging my stomach.

But ye Feitong is a foodie, especially fond of hot pot. He can't be greedy in front of delicious food. In addition, he doesn't want to lose face in front of chengjingzhou, so he must pack it to the end.

But even as a doctor, he can't control the response of his senses to spicy stimuli: tears, runny nose, constant tears and runny nose.

Jing Yi really can't bear to see him abuse himself like this. After all, he has to save his life to save the dying and heal the wounded.

Look at someone again. He didn't eat a mouthful of food except for her. He just drank water there. If only drinking water could stop hunger.

Neither one nor two is reassuring!

Jing waved to the waiter, ordered a new health mandarin duck pot and changed the bottom of the spicy pot.

Ye Feitong looked at Jing Yi, tears and snot still flowing. Jing Yi said, "don't be so grateful to me."

Ye Feitong sucked his nose. His nose was red and bright. It looked very funny. He clenched his teeth and said, "I think you can control it!"

Jing Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned his head and looked at Chengzhou. He was holding chopsticks and took the lead in putting them into the spicy pot. Half of them turned and asked her, "is it enough?"

"Not enough."

So he continued to put it, put half of it again, and asked, "is it enough?"

"Not enough."

This time, all the rest was put into the spicy pot.

When ye Feitong finished cleaning his nose and tears, he looked up and found that his favorite kelp head was gone and almost didn't jump up.

"Chengjingzhou, you are used to your woman. She must have a degree! She has already eaten a plate. Can you save some for others!"

Chengjingzhou glanced at him faintly, "since it's someone else, why stay?"

"...." a mouthful of old blood blocked his chest, and ye Feitong was almost angry. Was it because he couldn't find happiness for chengjingzhou, or did he dig a hole for himself and bury himself?

Dr. Ye was very sad. He called in a waiter and added two plates of kelp heads.

After eating the hot pot, ye Feitong wiped his mouth and left directly. He was polite to pay the bill.

Jing Yi picked his eyebrows and walked quite simply today. He used to treat her every time when she had dinner, but he was the one who paid the bill. Today, he finally woke up and felt that he couldn't take money so seriously?

After chengjingzhou bought the order, Jing Yi was standing in front of the doll machine at the door, watching a couple catching the doll.

The boy manipulated the doll machine. There was a little monkey on it. The girl next to him was so nervous that she held her breath and stared at the little monkey on the clip for a moment.

Seeing this scene in Jing Yi's eyes, he couldn't help getting nervous.

"Want to play?" the cochlea was hot. The man's big hand wrapped around Jing Yi's waist from behind. Her eyes flashed. She bent her head to avoid his breath, but he refused. He lowered his head and gently bit on her earlobe. "Which do you want? I'll catch it for you later."

Jing was surprised and turned to look at him, "can you play this?"

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