Chapter 11: Big buns and small buns

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After returning from the audition building, Ning Xi first made up her mind, then went to the supermarket, bought hot pot base, side dishes and beer.
Celebrate the first battle, celebrate yourself at home with a hot pot!
It is really the highest state of loneliness when a person eats hot pot...
Fortunately, she has always been alone, but also used to it.
Just got the soup pot ready to serve, and the door knocked.
Who will come at this time?
Ning Xi suspiciously opened the door and then stayed.
Outside the door, Lu Hao’s suit was pretty, with a black coat on the outside, a small bun in his arms, and a colorful fruit basket in his purse.
This... What is this strange combination?
"Mr. Lu?" Ning Xi was so scared that he swallowed. "How come you come here... So late, is there anything?"
"Exploring the disease." Lu Yan's thin lips spit out two words.
Looking for a disease?
Big night, run for yourself, with a small steamed buns?
She just fell and jumped alive...
"Hey, Mr. Lu, you are too polite, please come in! Sorry, the house is a bit messy..." Ning Xi was too late to think too much, flattered to invite people in, quickly sorted the room, the sundries on the sofa Moving away, the messy clothes on the bed were stuffed under the bed...
"When you sit down, what do you drink? Can tea and milk be?" Ning Xi was busy and eager to guess Lu Yu’s intentions. Unfortunately, Lu Yidao was too deep, and she couldn’t guess what she guessed.
"Yes." Lu Hao nodded, his expression as if he was answering a soldier who reported his military situation with him.
Ning Xi can only make a cup of tea to Lu Hao in a misty way, and give the small steamed buns a cup of milk.
Lu Hao was sitting on the living room sofa with some space in his room, and the little steamed buns were sitting next to him.
The father and the son not only look very similar, but even the expression is a hair.
All are expressionless.
Don't talk.
Then it was so cold.
Ning Xi sat opposite, almost crying.
What's the matter, what are these two people doing?
At this time, the sound of snoring came from the pot, and the air began to permeate the fragrant smell.
In order to break the silence, Ning Xi whispered, "That, have you ever had dinner? I am preparing to brush the hot pot, do you want to eat together?"
Lu Wei: "Good."
The little buns nodded.
Ning Xi: "..."
She is just a polite one. What do you both agree to be so simple?
A big president, a young master, what hasn't been eaten by Shanzhen Haiyan, came to eat a shabby family hot pot with her little people?
Ning Xi himself feels that he can't take it.
But the words have already been said, but I can only put the people on the table with the scalp, and add two more bowls.
"The bottom material I bought is quite spicy. Can you eat spicy?" Ning Xi asked without confidence.
Lu Wei: "Yes."
The little buns nodded.
Ok……
Ning Xi brought the washed side dish over.
Lu Hao didn't eat much, and most of the time he was helping them to cook vegetables. However, the little buns liked her as much as she liked, and she spit her tongue out but never stopped.
In the end, even Ning Xi was worried. "Isn't it too good for a child to eat too much?"
If the little prince had something wrong with her, she could not afford it.
"Not so delicate." Lu Hao did not agree.
So Ning Xi is not good to say anything.
"How about the audition?" Silent refrigerator Lu Hao suddenly spoke up.
Ning Xi’s reaction was over, and he answered,
It’s still smooth, so it’s a celebration to make a hot pot today!

Lu Hao toast, "Congratulations."
I really didn't expect to receive the first channel. He came from Lu Hao...