…

Xu Qiao snorted coldly.

"I told you that you were stupid before, but you still don't believe me. You are very comfortable dating your boyfriend. Can he give you food or drink? You still have to rely on your mother to do part-time jobs to support you.

"

Zhou Xuemei's expression was not very good: "Qiao Qiao."

"It's my fault that my love affair delays my work. Don't put everything on his head."

"Besides, apart from his poor family conditions, do you think he has any shortcomings?"

"There are many shortcomings -"

Seeing the explosive smell, Xu Qiao was not to be outdone:

"I think he's being hypocritical and doesn't really respect you and love you!"

…

Zhou Xuemei's eyes turned red.

"What you think is what you think! It's me who is in love with him, not you!"

Several roommates saw that the situation was not good and quickly advised:

"Okay, okay, don't be angry..."

"A little misunderstanding is not worth it..."

"Let's have a meal tonight and you can observe..."

Ding Wei was watching this quarrel with her chin on her side, feeling that Zhou Xuemei's boyfriend had caused a bloody storm before she came forward...

You have to take a good look at it tonight.

…

But take a look and see.

Zhou Xuemei is quite right when she says that all these problems are her own fault. As long as she picks up her homework and work again, it is her own freedom to fall in love with anyone else.

No matter how much the classmate doesn't like it, it can't interfere with her decision.

In this regard, Ding Wei is still very sensible.

…

Zhou Xuemei’s boyfriend arrived late.

As soon as they met, he showed a shy and sincere smile. When his eyes met Ding Wei, he was stunned for a moment. Then he calmly looked away and asked Zhou Xuemei:

"This is……"

Zhou Xuemei also smiled sweetly:

"This is my good friend Ding Wei. I have never met you before, so I brought her here to have a meal with me today..."

She's not stupid either. She can't just bring someone else to see him, right?

The boy smiled again, nodded to Ding Wei and said, "Hello, I am Wang Hongguang."

Ding Wei smiled politely:

"Hello."

Wang Hongguang sat down, and Zhou Xuemei immediately handed him the menu: "Quick, quick, quick, we've all ordered, it depends on what you want to eat."

Wang Hongguang sat next to her, looking at the dishes already sketched on the menu, and asked his girlfriend sideways:

"What did you order?"

Zhou Xuemei pointed to him with a pencil:

"This small spring roll, this duck blood, and a portion of winter melon!"

Wang Hongguang looked at it: "The spring rolls here are not very good. There is also duck blood, which is sold outside. Who knows what it is? And this winter melon, it disappears as soon as it is boiled in the soup..."

"Why don't you order some corn, and I'll give you some fried pork belly."

Zhou Xuemei is not picky about food, and she has no objection at this moment: "Okay."

Xu Qiao, who was sitting opposite Ding Wei, snorted coldly, his voice so small that Zhou Xuemei didn't dare to hear it again.

Ding Wei raised her head and glanced at her, then at Wang Hongguang, who was thoughtfully choosing the bottom of the pot, but also said nothing.

When the mandarin duck pot was served, Wang Hongguang stood up on his own initiative: "Xuemei, let me make the sauce for you."

Zhou Xuemei nodded:

"Yeah."

"Cilantro, chives, sesame sauce, a little oyster sauce and spicy oil. You can add the rest as you see."

"You!"

Wang Hongguang shook his head:

"Last time, I told you that I have acne on my face, so I can't eat spicy food... The shacha sauce here is pretty good, why don't you try this flavor today."

Zhou Xuemei shook her head:

"No, I must have these basic combinations when eating hot pot, otherwise it will have no soul... Otherwise, you can put some Shacha sauce separately, and I will try the taste."

At this moment, Xu Qiao suddenly stood up and said to Ding Wei:

"Ding Wei, let's go make the sauce too."

Ding Wei naturally agreed.

Hot pot has a variety of ways to eat it in every place, and there is nothing authentic or unauthentic. Everyone just depends on the taste.

Ding Wei didn't have anything specific, she just added a little bit to anyone who was interested. However, Xu Qiao on the side was angry at this moment:

"Ding Wei, do you think what I said is right? That person is a hypocrite."

"I asked Xuemei to give her opinions, but in fact everyone disagreed and refuted them all. We had dinner together and I observed it carefully. If you don't believe me, look at the sauce he made for Xuemei later.

It must all be satay sauce.”

I also think the Sha Cha Sauce Ding Wei is good, but it would be a bit monotonous to eat all the hot pot with this sauce.

From the seasonings Zhou Xuemei asked for, we know that her taste is quite mixed.

…

Ding Wei nodded:

"Then let's just watch first. Don't express your opinions or show off your face... You are her best friend. Sometimes the more you object, she may treat you like a parent and can't help but want to fight against you.

.”

This "best friend" successfully appeased Xu Qiao.

She was a little embarrassed:

"I didn't mean to hit her..."

It's just that the authorities are confused, but those onlookers know clearly. Xu Qiao felt that he saw everything clearly.

Ding Wei shook her head and sighed.

Some people like to have control over themselves, while others like to listen to other people's arrangements. Each has its own characteristics and cannot be generalized. Let's take a look.

…

But Xu Qiao was right about one thing. When they sat down again, Zhou Xuemei found a plate of Shacha sauce in front of her.

She was a little unhappy.

"I'm going to make the sauce myself."

Wang Hongguang sighed with a smile:

"Okay, if you get angry recently, don't eat heavy food. If you want to eat, I will bring you here next time. You can make whatever you want."

He said and pushed her back again.

…

It is said to be a mandarin duck pot, but actually the spicy pot is not too spicy. The beef that is cooked in it is just right when you take it out and eat it. Ding Wei directly advised:

"Xuemei, try this spicy soup too. It's very good."

Zhou Xuemei immediately turned her chopsticks and put in the beef on hand.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to roll over, he was caught again by Wang Hongguang:

"I told you, I can't eat spicy food recently."

Zhou Xuemei was a little unhappy: "I just complained casually. I don't care about acne."

"And those were all things that happened last time we had dinner, and they're all gone this time."
To be continued...