ful. Since he can't escape himself, he wants to drag someone into a marriage of convenience. But she didn't consider what if Sheng Kai becomes furious and causes trouble for Li BochenYou still have t..."That's not true." Luo Ningxi didn't want Li Botong to think too much and denied, "We just happened to meet at the hospital and had a meal together. In fact, he didn't mention designing Wang Yang at all."

"In that case, Yu Chengnan is still silently giving for you Wouldn't you find it touching after hearing this" Li Bochem's long index finger curved slightly, tapping the steering wheel, his voice neither salty nor bland.

Luo Ningxi frowned, a hint of disapproval in her voice. "If he wasn't with Luo Zhiqin and heard him say this, I might be touched. But from another angle, he already has a girlfriend, so he should draw a clear line with me."

Besides, even if she really had a trace of nostalgia and fantasy for Yu Chengnan, once those photos came out, she would know that they would only be people from two different worlds.

Li Bochen slowly released his grip on the steering wheel, raising an eyebrow and letting out a light chuckle, "That answer is somewhat satisfactory, I'll give you that."

"Wait, you still have the nerve to ask me I haven't even asked you, where did you get all that money to have breakfast from Shengshi Hotel delivered to me every day these past few days without a word"

Li Bochen's face didn't flush, his heart didn't beat faster. "I've been working at Hongda for so long, how come I haven't received a salary yet Besides, don't you send money to my card every month"

Luningxi eyed him suspiciously. "Besides, even if Shengshi Hotel delivered, that breakfast package is tens of thousands, right Can you afford it Besides, the delivery guy told me you're a VVIP customer... are you telling me the truth While you haven't been home these past few days, have you been hooking up with those rich women again"

Li Bochen's temples throbbed. "Sometimes, just shut your mouth and be a vase, that would be good."

"Are you mocking my intelligence" Luo Ningxi angrily said.

Li Bochen said very sincerely, "You may be smart, but beauty is more reliable."

"..."

Luo Ningxi glared at him with a big, white eye before ignoring him completely. She didn't say another word until the car pulled up to a very famous hot pot restaurant in Di Capital, with an imposing name: The Imperial Chef's Hot Pot.

It is said that the owner of this hot pot restaurant's ancestors were imperial cooks. After returning to their hometown of Sichuan and Chongqing, they researched a secret recipe for the soup base. Since then, customers have flocked to the restaurant, gradually developing it into a gold-lettered sign today.

Two people parked their car in the open-air parking lot and walked towards them, a group of men and women. The men were tall and handsome in suits, and the women were dazzling in their jewels and elegant dresses, also just getting out of luxury cars.

“Xiao…” Nan Hanchuan looked at Luo Ningxi in surprise, instinctively wanting to call out “Little sister-in-law,” but under Li Bochen’s gaze, he forced it into, “Xiao Xixi 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 courtesy, Lu Ningxi gave a slight nod and greeted him politely.

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

Lu Ningxi's heart was filled with surprise. When did they become so familiar And how did they know that Li Boche didn't like hot pot

Could it be that Li Bochen, back then, meant his old classmate at Shengshi Group was Mo Yao

Li Bochen didn't seem embarrassed at all. He calmly explained, "Mr. Mo is the boss of my classmate and I happened to meet him a couple of times before."

What kind of classmates or superior is Mo Yao He was the one who personally recommended and cultivated him, wasn't he

Nan Hanchuan's long and narrow eyes flashed, "Xiaoxixi, it seems like you have a lot of face. Your husband doesn't like hot pot but came with you. I heard that the taste here is very spicy. People who are not used to it might get their stomachs upset after just 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 poor stomach". How could there possibly be no connections in the police stationIn the capital city, many rich second-generation idlers who lead idle lives get away with hitting people just by paying some money. Le...