Ning An had never thought that chatting with Song Shaoyan was such a headache.

Song Shaoyan carefully ordered a few dishes and handed the menu to Ning An: "Can you add more, do you want it spicy?"

"Anything is fine."

"Then let's order a mandarin duck pot."

"No, just keep it lighter."

"Mandarin ducks..."

Ning'an: "..."

In the end, Song Shaoyan won.

Why does Ning An feel that even though he has been asking for her opinions all the way, she still adopts his opinions in the end?

Song Shaoyan was in a good mood.

This kind of weather is indeed suitable for eating hot pot. Ning An and Song Shaoyan have never had hot pot together, and the number of times they have eaten together is only a handful.

Through the steaming heat, Ning An saw Song Shaoyan's handsome face. When he was not speaking, his face was handsome and elegant, and his long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings as he blinked.

Song Shaoyan felt that nothing she said was pleasing to her, so she simply mentioned her daughter: "Do you and your daughter often eat hot pot when you are at home in winter?"

"Not often. When Shao Jun comes, we will eat together. Hot pot is only lively when there are more people."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

I couldn't help but make up the picture in my mind.

A little jealous.

"Shao Jun is not only good at work, but also good at cooking. When Little Candy wants to eat hot pot, he will bring a lot of bought vegetables. Sometimes he and my nanny will wash the vegetables cleanly without me doing it.

I can make all kinds of small meatballs, fish balls, beef balls, shrimp balls... Little Candy especially likes it."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

Jealousy makes him ugly.

"He felt that the hot pot seasonings sold in American supermarkets were not authentic enough, so he asked his friends in China to bring a lot of hot pot seasonings. I still have them at home, and Little Candy likes them very much."

"Okay, let's talk about something else." Song Shaoyan automatically ended the topic, "Has your daughter gone to elementary school?"

"Yes, first grade."

"Are your grades good?"

"It's not bad. Maybe the school she went to is too good and her classmates are too good, so she can't keep up." Ning An held her chin and ate the food, "You don't understand even if I tell you."

"Why don't I understand? If she can't keep up, I can give her some tutoring. As you know, my grades are excellent."

"I can't afford it." Ning An refused, "You don't have to worry about my daughter's grades. I can give her tutoring, which is more than enough. If it doesn't work, you can still hire a tutor."

"The tutor is unreliable and you are busy at work. You can consider me."

"I won't consider it, thank you."

"..." Song Shao said silently, "Really, you can consider it. I was in school back then..."

"This meat slice is very delicious. Why don't you try it? These fish balls are also very delicious!"

Song Shaoyan: "..."

Ning An discovered for the first time that Song Shao talked a lot.

After eating half of the meal, Song Shaoyan couldn't sit still and still wanted to talk to her: "An'an, do you think your daughter will like me?"

"How do I know? Probably not! She likes a good-looking uncle."

Song Shaoyan:???

"You hurt me."

"No, you are still good-looking. She just likes good-looking and young uncles, like Shao Jun."

"Then why haven't you married Shao Jun in the past five years? Huh?"

"Marriage is not popular in the United States, cohabitation is popular." Ning An said lightly.

"You and Shao Jun are living together?"

"None of your business?"

Song Shaoyan: "..."
Chapter completed!