"Are you sure you want to eat hot pot?"

"Sure, it's necessary!"

"Just eat some food, eat less."

"No, I want to eat meat."

"I have no money!"

"If there is love or not, I will eat meat!"

"Eh..."

Wang Xiaoliuer looked disgusted, "You have to eat meat if you don't have money. When you pay later, it won't be enough, and I won't beat you!"

"What are you afraid of!"

Miss Mi curled her lips and said, "I can run faster than you anyway, so I'll beat you if I want."

"Eh..."

Wang Xiaoliuer despised Face, so much that he couldn't despise it any more.

The two of them came to the hotpot city, Wang Xiaoliuer's own hotpot city. There were many customers today and it was full. When Wang Xiaoliuer came over, Li Hongxing was too busy to start the pot. Xiaonizi was helping in the store and saw Wang Xiaoliuer.

Xiao Liu'er came and ran over, very happy.

Wang Xiaoliuer stroked her, said a few words to Li Hongxing'er, then jumped into the queue and found a table to sit down.

Xiao Nizi ran over and acted as a waiter cutely. Wang Xiaoliuer looked at her holding a meal selector and smiled with her cheeks in her hands, "Are you good at it? Can you do it?"

"Of course, I, I, I can make it all right!"

The boy looked proud and said, "You two, what do you want to do first?"

"First two plates of hand-cut mutton, then a plate of fresh mushrooms, and a portion of tofu, hand-cut raw."

“Tofu is also available as a platter.”

"No, I want this kind. The cooler one is better."

"Um."

"Some more seafood or something."

"There are shrimps."

"No, no, I want this! This! Have some of this too!"

After Miss Mi finished ordering, she pushed the menu to Wang Xiaoliuer, and then said with a smile, "I've finished ordering, it's your turn!"

"Just bring me some vegetables or something, and some noodles. Give me some beef, sliced."

"Drinks or drinks?"

"Is there orange juice?"

"have."

"Have some."

"Okay!"

Xiao Nizi bounced back.

Miss Mi saw Wang Xiaoliuer playing with her cell phone and moved closer, "Hey, hey!"

"what?"

"Isn't that little girl from your family?"

"yes."

"Why is she in the store?"

"I work in the store, can't I work part-time?"

"She's so old, just let her work!"

"Ah, make money to support the family! Do nothing, eat whatever you want, wear whatever you want!"

"Eh..."

Miss Mi began to dislike Wang Xiaoliu'er, but she didn't say anything.

"Hey, little girl, how much does this table cost?"

While Wang Xiaoliuer went to the bathroom, Miss Mi asked Xiaonizi.

Xiao Nizi blinked, "More than two hundred."

"Well, I understand."

She waved her hand, and Xiao Nizi left with a look of doubt. At this time, Miss Mi thought for a long time, looked at the few bills in her pocket, and determined that her money should be sufficient, and then she put it away again.

Wang Xiaoliu'er came back and saw her counting her fingers, wondering what she was doing. She was quite puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"nothing."

Miss Mi thought about it for a long time, with a melancholy look on her face, as if she had something on her mind.

However, as soon as this dish came up, my worries seemed to disappear. I ate and drank all the time, but I didn't have much time to relax.

Wang Xiaoliuer saw this and couldn't help laughing, "Waiter."

"Hello, sir."

"Two more plates of mutton."

"Okay."

We had enough to eat and drink here, and Mrs. Han also sent someone to pick her up. Wang Xiaoliuer and Miss Mi got in the car together, and the car drove outside. Miss Mi arrived in the yard, but did not enter the house.

Wang Xiaoliuer was puzzled, "Why don't you come in?"

"When I went in, it didn't dare to come."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Find me a place not too far from you. If there is any movement, I will be there naturally."

Miss Mi has a straight face and a cold complexion, just like an iceberg goddess.

Mrs. Han stood aside and looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er, "Who is this girl?"

"bodyguard."

Wang Xiaoliuer curled his lips and said, "Mrs. Han, do you have room here?"

"have."

Mrs. Han said, calling a woman who looked like a nanny, and after a brief arrangement, the woman came over and said, "Girl, come with me!"

"Um."

Miss Mi turned around and followed the nanny.

"Mrs. Han, do you usually live here?"

This is an antique-looking courtyard, which looks very elegant and unique. Because it is located on the outskirts of the city, and the pavilions and pavilions inside are like a garden, Wang Xiaoliuer can't help but become a little curious.

The last time I saw a house like this, it was probably at Mr. Yao's place.

Mrs. Han pursed her lips and smiled, "I also have a few mansions in the city, but usually, I like to live here the most. This place is quieter and more leisurely. Staying in the city all the time is too impetuous."

"Indeed, I feel the same way."

Wang Xiaoliuer nodded, "Which room do you usually stay in?"

"You come with me."

After Mrs. Han finished speaking, she turned around and led the way.

She was wearing a modern dark green dress similar to a cheongsam, and she was wearing high heels that clicked as she walked.

Wang Xiaoliu'er followed Mrs. Han, not too far but not too close. When he accidentally caught a glimpse of Mrs. Han's graceful figure, he couldn't help but make a grunt in his throat and swallowed subconsciously.

Not everyone can pull off this long cheongsam-like style, but on Mrs. Han, it gives people a natural feeling.

Who makes people have slim waists?

Who makes people bulge forward and backward?

Wang Xiaoliu'er didn't dare to look any further, fearing that if he looked too much, he wouldn't be doing anything serious, and he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore.

Mrs. Han led the way, and vaguely seemed to notice that Wang Xiaoliuer was peeking at her.

She pursed her lips and smiled, not angry or surprised. Besides being accustomed to it, she was also somewhat proud.

She gently opened a door and walked in. Wang Xiaoliuer followed her in. As soon as she entered the door, she was startled.

Inside, there was a large, antique room filled with exquisite furniture. Wang Xiaoliuer stood still, turned around, stood still again, and turned around again. At a glance, he felt that the room was full of furniture.

There are not tables, chairs or benches, but they are full of money!
To be continued...