บท 1227: A Conspiracy Wedding (8)

"Ahem… what are you blabbering about? I'm really hungry, not that kind of hungry."

She was shocked speechless by her husband's dirty mind…

Qin Chu chuckled and began driving away from the hospital.

"Where are we eating, honey?"

"Gao Ran and Zhu Lingling are waiting for us to eat hotpot. What do you think of Bashu Sichuan Cuisine?"

"Sounds perfect, haha," Huo Mian laughed.

Bashu Sichuan Cuisine was a specialty hotpot restaurant known for its spiciness.

Apparently, even its chili oil was made with red pepper that originated from Sichuan, so it was as spicy and numbing as could be…

Those who never had it would have diarrhea their first time, but for some reason, all four of them loved spicy food.

Therefore, Huo Mian could barely contain her excitement upon hearing that they were having hotpot with Gao Ran and Zhu Lingling.