Chapter 199 Mr. Li Has a Stomach Ailment, Can He Eat Hot Pot

hen curled his lips, leaned in, and pulled the little rabbit close under the blanket. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead.Lu Ningxi uncomfortably shifted, turning over in the bed and only show..."That's not true." Lu Ningxi didn't want Li Bochen to think too much, so she denied it. "We just happened to meet at the hospital and had a meal together. In fact, he never mentioned designing Wang Yang at all."

"So, Yu Chengnan is still silently paying for you Don't you find it touching after hearing that" Li Botong's long slender finger slightly curved, tapping the steering wheel, his tone bland.

Lu Ningxi frowned, a hint of disapproval in her tone. "If he wasn't with Luo Zhiqin, hearing him say this would probably move me. But from another perspective, he already has a girlfriend, so he should set boundaries with me."

Besides, even if she really had a sliver of nostalgia and fantasy about Yu Chengnan, once those photos came out, she would know that they were just people from two different worlds.

Li Bocen loosened his grip on the steering wheel, raising an eyebrow and letting out a light snort. "That answer is actually passable. You've passed."

"Wait a minute, you still have the nerve to ask me I haven't asked you, where did you get all that money to have breakfast from Shengshi Hotel delivered to me every day these past few days when you haven't been in touch"

Li Boheng's face remained impassive. "I've been working at Hongda for so long, how come I haven't received my salary yet Besides, don't you transfer money to my card every month"

Lo Ningxi eyed him suspiciously. “Even if Shengshi Hotel did deliver, that breakfast package is worth tens of thousands, right Can you afford it Besides, the delivery guy told me you’re a VVIP customer... Come on, be honest. These days you haven't been home, have you been hooking up with those rich women again”

Li Boche's forehead twitched. "Sometimes, it would be best if you just shut up and act like a vase."

"Are you mocking me for being stupid" Luo Ningxi fumed.

Li Boheng was very sincere, "You may have brains, but beauty is more reliable."

"... "

Luo Ningxi was so angry that she rolled her eyes at him, then ignored him completely until the car drove to a very famous hot pot restaurant in the capital, with a domineering name - Royal Chef Hot Pot.

It is said that the owner of this hot pot restaurant's ancestors were imperial chefs. After returning to their hometowns in Sichuan and Chongqing, they researched and developed a secret recipe for the broth. Since then, customers have been flocking to the restaurant, gradually developing it into the golden signboard it is today.

The two parked their car in the open-air parking lot, and as they walked over, a few couples approached them. The men were tall and dressed in suits, while the women were dazzling in fine jewelry, seemingly just getting out of luxury cars themselves.

"Xiao…" Nan Hanchuan looked at Luo Ningxi in surprise, subconsciously wanting to call out "Little Sister-in-Law," but under Li Bochen's gaze, he forced it to become, "Xiao Xixixi You guys are here for dinner too"

Besides Nan Hanchuan, Mo Yao and Jiang En'en were also there. There was another man that Luo Ningxi didn't recognize.

Out of politeness, Luo Ningxi gave a slight nod and greeted him.

Mo Yao's eyes were fixed on Li Bochen, her voice filled with shock. "Mr. Li, you're eating hot pot I thought you said before that hot pot was the most difficult culinary method to accept in the world"

Luo Ningxi's heart skipped a beat in surprise. When did they get so close How did they know Li Bochen didn't like eating hot pot

Could it be that Li Bochen mentioned having an old classmate at Shengshi Group, and that classmate is Mo Yao

Li Bochen didn't seem embarrassed at all. He calmly explained, "Mr. Mo is my classmate's boss. We've met a couple of times before."

Nan Hanchuan almost burst out laughing when he heard this.

How could it be his colleagues or superiors Mo Yao was the one he handpicked and cultivated.

Nan Hanchuan's long and narrow eyes flashed. "Xiao Xixi, it seems like you have quite the face. Your husband doesn't like hot pot but he's still here with you. I heard this hotpot restaurant is very spicy. People who aren't used to it probably won't be able to handle it after one meal... By the way, Mr. Li doesn't have a stomach problem, does he"

Mo Yao quickly said, “I seem to have heard from my subordinates that Mr. Li has a bad stomach”che's face was as cold as ice. His grandfather and Li Jiancheng were already standing before him. Did he still need to remind themHowever, Mo Yao then sent another message: "Also, I found another clue...