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    (1) Hot guy

    Xu Bai also recently confirmed that his Mr. Fu really can't eat spicy food.

    Fu Xitang often cooks at home, and the dishes he can cook cover all major domestic and foreign cuisines, and of course he can also cook spicy dishes.  Xu Bai likes spicy food, so Sichuan and Hunan dishes appear frequently on the dining table at home. Fu Xitang occasionally picks up chopsticks and remains calm as usual.

    But some time ago, Xu Bai went to Chongqing for filming. What can he do in Chongqing besides filming?  Of course it¡¯s hot pot!

    It happened that Fu Xitang went to visit the class, so Xu Bai happily took Fu Xitang to visit various hot pot restaurants.  Whether it's a well-decorated and famous old hot pot restaurant or a fly restaurant hidden in an inconspicuous corner of the street, Xu Bai doesn't intend to let it go.

    But once you eat it, you¡¯ll have problems.

    As a senior hot pot lover, Xu Bai certainly disdains ordering cowardly hotpots like Yuanyang Hotpot. If he is a real man, he will eat red oil hotpot.

    Fu Xitang reminded him to pay attention to his stomach and not to be overly spicy.

    Xu Bai touched his smooth face, which had almost no acne, and then told Fu Xitang seriously: "My stomach is made of iron."

    But Fu Xitang was not impressed by the iron stomach, and Xu Bai was still led by Fu Xitang to eat Japanese food and Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes for several days.  So doubts gradually arose in Xu Bai's heart. He thought: The hot pot is so delicious, but Mr. Fu doesn't even talk about it. There must be something wrong with it.

    No, Hot Pot cannot be allowed to suffer such injustice. He must clear up Hot Pot¡¯s reputation!

    So before leaving Chongqing, Xu Bai begged Fu Xitang to go to a hot pot restaurant with him, both obediently and flatteringly.  While eating, Xu Bai paid attention to Fu Xitang's reaction, trying to get some clues from the expression on his face.

    Fu Xitang looked indifferent throughout the whole process, slowly wiping the chopsticks with paper towels, slowly rinsing the meat and serving the dishes, and slowly scooping the plump and round shrimps into Xu Bai's bowl.

    He also ate one himself, chewing it gracefully, and then took a sip of ice-cold sour plum soup.

    Seeing this, Xu Bai didn't think there was anything wrong, because Fu Xitang was very particular about eating etiquette. Whether at home or in a restaurant, his eating movements were pleasing to the eye.

    But Xu Bai inadvertently saw Fu Xitang's reddish earlobes through the hot steam coming out of the soup pot.  The red color is really light, much lighter than the color of the soup base. You can¡¯t tell it at all if you don¡¯t look carefully.

    But if it¡¯s red, it¡¯s red!

    ??Fu Xitang¡¯s ears had never turned red several times when he was in bed, but now he has become like this after eating hot pot. If he said there was nothing wrong with it, even Xu Bai would not believe it!

    Suddenly, Xu Bai thought of something, and a wilted smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.  He held the side of his face with one hand, tapped his ears lightly with his fingers, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fu, can't you eat spicy food?"

    Hearing this, Fu Xitang looked at him deeply. Just when Xu Bai thought he was going to deny it, he said calmly, "Indeed not."

    "That's careless," Xu Bai thought calmly.

    Originally, this was an explosive scene about "the omnipotent Mr. Fu can't eat spicy food", which was enough to make Xu Bai laugh until he was old. But after Fu Xitang's light words, the plot suddenly changed to him clearly not being able to eat spicy food, but why?  Love and sacrifice move the world.

    Although the fact is true.

    So Xu Bai had no choice but to press Fu Xitang against the door panel and give him a spicy kiss after returning to the hotel to express his feelings.

    The burning kiss, the burning lips, and the burning heart are my burning love for you.

    Fu Xitang's earlobe was very close. Xu Bai looked at the attractive pink color and felt itchy, so he bit it.  Fu Xitang had no choice but to slap his butt fiercely as punishment.

    But Xu Bai is a person who is willing to sacrifice for love, but instead she throws herself all over him, thinking about Mr. Fu's pink earlobes, laughing so mischievously.

    This night, Mr. Fu coldly rejected the little snake demon¡¯s advances because he didn¡¯t eat spicy food.

    (2) Lake tour

    In the spring of their third year together, Xu Bai specially arranged a long vacation and took Fu Xitang and Ayan back to Hangzhou to meet their parents.

    This is Fu Xitang¡¯s first official visit as Xu Bai¡¯s boyfriend, so he naturally needs to be more solemn, so he took some collections from the warehouse as a greeting gift.

    Mr. Fu¡¯s private treasury is a place Xu Baidu seldom enters. How many treasures are hidden in it is still a mystery.  But Xu Bai carefully flipped through the papers he took out for his parents.bsp; Later, Calabash Baby finally learned to speak and was sent to school for kindergarten.  Qu Li was not short of money, so he chose a private kindergarten with expensive tuition. There were only a dozen people in a class, but the teaching staff was extremely strong.

    But here comes the problem.

    The relationship between the Calabash brothers is so good, and their looks are so similar that they seem to have been copied and pasted. So when they sit in the same class, half of the classroom has the same face.

    Teachers, classmates and even the sweeper aunt in the whole school couldn't help but come to watch, and the Hu brothers almost made social news.

    In order to maintain discipline, the school had to break up the seven brothers and assign them to various classes, but the problem came again - the teacher and classmates couldn't tell who was who, and the class schedules of each class were arranged differently, so there was a problem  The miraculous situation of "the same person took three manual classes in a row in different classrooms".

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off Miss Hu San is invited to the school almost every week to discuss, they also tried many ways to help the teacher distinguish the seven brothers, but to no avail.

    I told my son to obey the classroom rules, but they didn¡¯t listen.  Just don't listen and blame each other afterwards until you can't tell who did the bad thing.

    "Wear different clothes for them. The little bastard will change them for you in minutes, so that your parents will not recognize them."

    There was no other way, so Miss Hu San had to ask Fu Xitang to make seven large gold rings and put them around her son's neck.  There are long-life locks hanging on the golden rings. Each lock has its own name engraved on it. Unless you have the key, it can never be unlocked.

    The golden ring is like a monkey's golden hoop, which can be regarded as calming the seven brothers, and they no longer dare to act like monsters.  But their appearance made Xu Bai feel like he was seeing Nezha every time.

    When Nezha came, there were seven more. A row of melons with heads sneaked in from the door of No. 10 North Street and quietly asked the ivy brother, "Is Mr. Fu here?"

    If Mr. Fu is here, run away immediately because he will ask them to stay and do their homework.

    If Mr. Fu is not here, they will run in to play with Xu Bai. If they don't play, they will not go back until Qu Li comes to find him.

    "Hu Ba! Hu Ba! Hu Ba!" The shouts of the crowd conveyed unparalleled joy and vitality.

    But as the saying goes, my son is smiling, but I am miserable. Qu Li, who failed to pick up his son at school, is also very tired today. His head hurts and his whole body aches from exhaustion.

    Damn you little bastard, daddy is angry, prepare to die.

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