Fu Qingxuan didn't eat at night. After flying back from Milan, he came directly to the manor. He didn't know that Uncle Chen and his wife had gone home on vacation. At this moment, their hungry chest was on their back.

However, Shen Xi's self-heating hot pot tasted great, but it was not fragrant. His stomach was grumbling, he licked his lips, and wanted to eat it.

Bad girl, he just wanted to be polite, but she really didn't ask him anymore.

Fu Qingxuan couldn't take it anymore, he took his long legs and pretended to be calm and went to the kitchen to drink water, took a glass of water, and felt even more hungry after drinking it.

There is a box of rice and a box of vegetables in front of the bad girl. The hot red oil on it makes people salivate. Just smell it and know that it must be delicious. It is the taste of hot pot.

Shen Xi ate deliciously, and heard the sound of a hungry stomach coming from behind, pretended not to hear anything, and didn't notice his fiery, sad eyes with resentment.

The taste is really good.

Especially after eating only one unpalatable and unpalatable airplane meal a day, the small hot pot is simply the supreme delicacy.

Fu Qingxuan drank another glass of water, and finally couldn't help asking her, "What are you eating?"

"Self-heating hot pot." Shen Xi replied to him with commendable seriousness.

Fu Qingxuan looked very interested, walked over and glanced at it: "What kind of rare thing is this, this is the first time I see it?"

Shen Xi explained it to him in a very detailed and serious way: "This is to use the principle of quicklime to heat up with water to heat food, a simple and convenient instant meal. The new product is not yet on the market."

Fu Qingxuan saw how serious she was, and told him how the ingredients in it were processed and how good the ingredients were, and told him the principle, just not letting him have a taste, and his saliva would flow out of greed.

Shen Xi was deliberately teasing him. She had just asked, and he said he would not eat it. She looked at him and asked, "Young Master, do you have any questions?"

Fu Qingxuan looked at the hot pot with fiery eyes, swallowed greedily, coughed lowly, and pretended to be calm: "No."

Shen Xi looked at his expression and couldn't help but smirk.

Fu Qingxuan went out full of resentment. Damn bad girl, he let her live at home, in the little sister's room, she didn't even give him a bite of food!

After Shen Xi finished eating, he threw away the garbage, took out a few boxes of self-heating hot pot from the house, and walked to the door of the study.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the door to the study was open.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, sitting very upright, and in front of him was an ancient book with yellowed pages. When he got serious, he was full of charm, and he had the feeling of poetry and literature in his belly, but there was no trace of childishness.

The teenager seemed to sense her arrival, and the magnetic voice had a somewhat lazy and gorgeous ending: "Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Shen Xi looked at the young man in front of him, and had to sigh with emotion, the Fu family's sons were indeed born in good looks, and asked him warmly, "Can the self-heating hot pot I brought be put in In the kitchen cupboard?"

"Well." Fu Qingxuan's attention was engrossed in the book, without raising his head.

Shen Xi glanced at the study room, several rows of bookshelves were full of books, many of which were ancient medical books with rubbings, and he could no longer bear to disturb him, so he quietly retreated.

She actually wanted to ask if he wanted to eat self-heating hot pot, but judging from his current state of investment, he should have a book to read, so he won't be hungry!

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