I almost forgot that Situ Xuan has a cleanliness obsession.

The last time he went to Liu Hui’s house for lunch, he didn’t take a bite of it throughout the whole process.

Liu Quanan was so nervous that he thought the dishes he cooked were too uneasy.

"Situ Xuan, you are too down-to-earth. You can't even eat high-end restaurants or food stalls?" Fang Dali shouted in a rough voice.

Situ Xuan frowned and said, "You can change the place, I'll ask."

"This is not a question of who pays for it!"

Fang Dali glanced at An Mu and said, "Don't think you are a rich second generation now, maybe you will become a pauper in the next second. If you have no money and can't eat enough, what else do you care about?"

An Mu shook his head helplessly. Last time he "sent" Fang Dali, he remembered the example of his worth of hundreds of millions and suddenly becoming paupers, and he would take it out to educate others from time to time.

That's what Situ Xuan has used.

Situ Xuan moved his feet slightly forward, but when he saw the oil on the table and the plastic stool that was obviously a white stool but black, he stopped again.

"Situ Xuan, in fact, cleanliness is a psychological disorder. If genetic factors are ruled out, it is more of a psychological problem."

An Mu saw Situ Xuan's struggle and said, "You see, you disliked me when you saw me. Isn't it okay now?"

After saying that, An Mu took the initiative to hold Situ Xuan's hand for the first time.

Her soft hands made the feeling of discomfort on him disappear. He couldn't help but hold it tightly and said, "I'm not particular, I'm just a little..."

"So you can sit on my stool?" An Mu smiled slightly.

She saw that he wanted to explain that he was not particular about his identity, but that he was really unable to adapt to such an environment psychologically.

Situ Xuan hesitated for a while, and then An Mu said again: "You try not to look at the table and stool, look at me?"

"This is a good idea."

Situ Xuan moved his eyes to her chubby face, and the discomfort disappeared all of a sudden.

In this way, An Mu kept holding Situ Xuan's hand and then let him sit on the stool in the food stall.

Mental illness is sometimes strange.

You can exhaust all kinds of treatment methods, whether it is medicine or seeing a psychologist, but it is not cured.

But maybe it will be cured in just one moment.

Fang Dali looked at Situ Xuan who was sitting down and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Everyone says love has magic. Look, even cleanliness can be cured. It's amazing."

"Okay! Tell me what you did today. If you want to say you are just having fun, you will pay for this meal." An Mu knocked on the table and said.

"Damn, our strong action is great. Look, these are the results of today."

Fang Dali took out a stack of information from his bag and said, "The equipment of these companies is imported from Country M, all of which are used in professional boxing gyms. I have also discussed the price initially. The prices of each company are about the same, you can take a look."

"Since the price is almost the same, then choose the most professional cooperation." An Mu said after reading the information.

"Well, then I will go to this Feiying Sports Products Company tomorrow. I think this boss is a cheerful person." Fang Dali said.

Since Fang Dali had an idea, An Mu didn't say anything more and said, "That's thank you for your hard work. You must be professional. Don't buy bad things in order to save money. Pay half of the payment price. When the remaining equipment arrives in Anyang, you will give it to you."

"Yeah, I got it."

Fang Dali responded happily and asked casually: "Are you sure you don't go and have a look with me?"

"No."

An Mu shook his head and smiled, "You are a partner, don't think you can rely on me for making decisions."

"Hehe-No." Fang Dali smiled even happier.

In fact, since he decided to work with An Mu until Situ Xuan joined, Fang Dali always felt like a useless waste.

Although he said at the beginning that he only acted as an errand and left the decision-making matters to An Mu, he still felt a sense of difference in his heart over the past few days.

Just now, An Mu handed him over the equipment and let him decide for himself, and he felt something wrong with him suddenly disappeared.

An Mu saw Fang Dali's care and knew that he had done this right.

No matter what Fang Dali said, since they are partners, there are some things that should be demonstrated below Fang Dali's status as a partner.

If she decides everything alone, no matter how good the relationship is, she will have to be centrifuged even if it is better.

"Boss, come and have a plate of crayfish and a glass of beer." Fang Dali shouted with a raised hand.

When the crayfish came up, An Mu shrank and was still held tightly by Situ Xuan, and said, "I want to eat crayfish, let go."

Situ Xuan frowned even more, staring at the red food sprinkled with peppers on the table, feeling nauseous.

"This thing is very dirty, don't eat it." Situ Xuan held An Mu's hand and refused to let go.

Fang Dali, who had just eaten a bite of crayfish, almost jumped up and shouted, "Situ Xuan, don't tell me that you have never eaten Ma Xiao since you were a child."

"Why do you need to eat lobsters?" Situ Xuan asked coldly.

"Damn- we can't communicate."

Fang Dali looked at An Mu and asked, "Don't tell me you don't eat it?"

"Of course I'm going to eat!"

An Mu pulled out his hand desperately, and couldn't wait to put on disposable gloves and grabbed a crayfish and put it in his mouth.

It was too late for Situ Xuan to stop him.

I saw her mouth move glutinously, and the crayfish shell was removed after a few strokes. I saw her mouth hit her a few more times, and she shouted, "It's so spicy! It's so satisfying."

This Ma Xiao was taken to her by the same person. The first time she saw the crayfish, she felt exactly the same as Situ Xuan.

However, when the crayfish were put into her mouth with the sauce, she immediately fell in love with this civilian food.

An Mu ate five of them in a row. When she reached for the sixth one, her hand was held by Situ Xuan.

"What are you doing? You don't want to hinder me from tasting delicious food?" An Mu protested dissatisfied.

"This thing is too spicy, and you can eat too much if you are not feeling well." Situ Xuan said softly.

An Mu suddenly remembered that she was in a state where her aunt arrived today.

Because the traffic volume decreased at night, she actually threw this matter behind her.

"I said online that during special periods, you are forbidden to be cold and eat spicy and irritating food. It is best to rest in bed and drink warm food." Situ Xuan pointed to his cell phone and said seriously.

"Situ Xuan, what are you muttering about?"

Seeing that Situ Xuan was holding An Mu and not letting her eat, Fang Dali couldn't help but say, "We An Mu haven't married you yet. Are you using dictatorship now? An Mu? You can't surrender!"

Really, do you have to care about what you eat?

After Fang Dali said this, An Mu would not continue to eat for a while. If he didn't eat, he seemed to be afraid of Situ Xuan.

"Seeing how you really want to eat, I'll help you peel two of them, and then you're not allowed to eat them. Did you hear that?" Situ Xuan saw her cheeks flushed and her eyebrows slightly frowned, and immediately guessed what she was feeling awkward.

It is still necessary to give her a step.
Chapter completed!