Although it is also possible to ask the servants at home to help with the preparation, Mu Wanwan always felt that it would be a little less smokey, and it would be more interesting to prepare it by herself.
Bo Sihan looked at the buttery spicy hot pot base that was printed with Chaotian pepper on the wrapping paper, then looked at Mu Wanwan's excited expression, and finally nodded in agreement.
Mu Wanwan bought a lot of ingredients in one go, and asked Bao Sihan for advice during the process.
But in fact, Bo Sihan didn't have any opinion from the beginning to the end. As long as Mu Wanwan liked it, he nodded and didn't express any opinions. He followed behind Mu Wanwan and silently pushed the shopping cart.
"Little girl, come shopping with your husband? Oh, look at how handsome you are, and the children you give birth to in the future will definitely be good-looking too!" The aunt in the supermarket was distributing free rose candy, seeing Mu Wan Wan looked good-looking, so she stuffed two into her hands, "The new rose candy in our supermarket is only for female customers. It was originally one for each person. Auntie saw that you are good-looking, so I gave you and your husband one each." .¡±
"Thank you, auntie." Mu Wanwan blushed when the enthusiastic supermarket auntie said "your husband" in mouthfuls, silently took the candy, and quickly ate one to ease the embarrassment.
Fortunately, that auntie walked over quickly to find other guests to distribute candy, otherwise Mu Wanwan would really go mad with embarrassment.
"Is it delicious?" Bao Sihan was in a good mood, he lowered his head and stared at Mu Wanwan and asked.
Mu Wanwan immediately felt even more ashamed, and spread her hands, wanting to give the rose candy to Bo Sihan, "Brother Sihan, you eat candy too."
Bo Sihan let go of the shopping cart, put his arms around Mu Wanwan, went to a blind spot behind the shelf where the camera couldn't see, lifted Mu Wanwan's chin, and kissed her.
Bo Sihan successfully snatched the candy from Mu Wanwan's mouth, tasted it and nodded, "Well, it's really sweet."
Mu Wanwan was so ashamed and angry that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
Bo Sihan took Mu Wanwan's hand, pushed the shopping cart, checked out and went home.
When they got home, Bao Sihan held a bag of things in one hand, while Mu Wanwan only held a small bottle of orange juice in his hand.
Bo Sihan has always been like this, never letting her carry any heavy objects, but this bottle of orange juice was only given to her after she strongly requested it.
Back home, Mu Wanwan let the chefs rest, and came to the sink by herself, ready to start washing vegetables.
"What do you need to prepare?" After putting down the two big plastic bags of vegetables, Bo Sihan rolled up his sleeves, ready to help Mu Wanwan wash the vegetables.
Mu Wanwan's heart tightened, and she hurriedly pushed Bao Sihan to let him go out, "I'll prepare, Brother Sihan, you go to the living room and wait for me. When I'm done, let's have dinner together."
Bo Sihan frowned, and it was not until Mu Wanwan said that she would get angry if Bo Sihan didn't leave, that Bo Sihan had no choice but to leave.
"You all get off work early and go back. I'll be in charge of dinner tonight." Mu Wanwan smiled and took out the spicy hot pot base from her shopping bag.
Seeing this scene, the chefs hesitated to speak, and finally summoned up the courage to ask, "Miss Mu, are you going to make spicy hot pot?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Mu Wanwan asked with a smile.
The chefs were speechless.
They actually want to ask, don't you know, Ms. Mu, that your husband doesn't like spicy food?
However, the chefs thought about it again, and the husband has never shown this. He always eats what Miss Mu eats. How dare they say things that the husband doesn't even say? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com