Lu Zexiao smiled faintly, "I'm with my child's mother, isn't it considered family?"

Normally, Feng Jian would have gone back, but now she didn't want to say so many bad words, so she turned around and looked in the room, there was nothing.

"Wait a minute."

The New Year's Eve dinner is a very harmonious and symbolic event for reunion, and Kazami became sensible.

She asked Lu Zexiao to stand at the door first, and then went to open the refrigerator at home, and found that there were no ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Kazami walked to the door disappointed, "I don't have anything at home, even if I want to keep you for dinner, I can't do it."

Lu Zexiao laughed when he heard Feng Jian say this.

He turned Kazami's body and pushed her into the room, "Go and change, we'll go out to eat."

The moment she closed the door, she heard Lu Zexiao's advice, it's snowing outside, so wear thicker clothes.

Kazami put on a set of comfortable sweaters, wrapped in a big down jacket and snow boots, and went out.

With this outfit, even a snowball fight would not be defeated.

As soon as she followed Lu Zexiao downstairs, the snowflakes falling all over the sky fell on Fengjian, she shook her body, and the snowflakes fell down.

But in the next second, it fell again, endlessly.

He watched Lu Zexiao go to drive and grabbed him, "Did you make a reservation for the restaurant?"

"No."

Feng Jian was happy when he heard this.

"Then don't drive, there is a delicious hot pot restaurant nearby, let's walk over."

Seeing Feng Jian's high spirits, Lu Zexiao naturally agreed with her idea. He appeared to make her happy.

Kazami stepped on the snow wearing snow boots, and the sound of creaking was very exciting.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers is uninterrupted, and there is someone by her side to accompany her. This is the best New Year atmosphere she can think of.

Fengjian took Lu Zexiao to a small hot pot restaurant. She had eaten there with Qingqing once before and thought it was delicious, and happened to know that the restaurant would not be closed for Chinese New Year.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant warmly greeted Kazami and Lu Zexiao.

During Chinese New Year, there are usually more people having New Year’s Eve dinner at home, so there are not many people in the hot pot restaurant, there are only a few young couples, probably because they didn’t go home and deliberately made an appointment outside to think about the world of two.

As soon as Kazami and Lu Zexiao entered, they could feel the atmosphere in the air, it was all love.

"Sit down here, both of you, and see what you want to eat."

The authentic northern hot pot is still the kind of copper pot. The best thing is the large piece of lamb leg meat prepared by the store itself, complete with vegetables and fungi.

Although there are no big-name seafood, these are the simplest, with original taste.

Lu Zexiao seldom eats this kind of hot pot at first glance, and he probably doesn't eat hot pot often at the level of a president.

As soon as the meat was cooked, Feng Jian picked up a few pieces and dipped them in the sauce to eat, but she was a little surprised to see that Lu Zexiao didn't move at all.

"Why don't you eat?"

Just as Lu Zexiao was about to answer, his cell phone rang. It turned out to be from the restaurant he had originally reserved.

In fact, he booked a restaurant and explained to his assistant that the arrangement was very romantic, but when Feng Jian asked him downstairs at home, she knew that she had other ideas and wanted to follow her, so she lied.

"No."

After Lu Zexiao finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and Kazami had already put the cooked meat into a bowl for him.

"Eat quickly, it sounds so good."

Regarding hot pot, Lu Zexiao has a story hidden in his heart, so he seldom eats it.