The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 669

The sweet juice spread from my lips and tongue, and I glanced at him: "Who said I didn't agree, Qiao Dongcheng's family background is first-rate, if I marry him, I will have nothing to worry about for the rest of my life, and I can't spend all my money lying around , you want to be famous, you want to be profitable, and you don’t need to look at people’s faces when doing things.”

He stroked my long hair with a smile: "If you really agreed, you wouldn't cook for me now. I'm in a good mood today, I'll let you go, don't cook for me today , go out for a big meal."

Hugged my waist, and went out forcefully: "Don't refuse, when the young master is happy, whoever says something unhappy, the young master will turn his back, don't you understand."

I nodded obediently: "Understood."

Just a little overlord, you treat me to a big meal, cut it, and eat you poorly.

A row of famous cars, well-known restaurants, I frowned: "This food?"

"Ah."

"I don't like it." I said directly.

"If there's anything inappropriate, the one who spends the money is the uncle. Who dares think that I don't dress well. I promise to serve you like the Empress Dowager Cixi." He smiled and got out of the car.

But I didn't get out of the car, he took two steps and didn't see me following, but looked back curiously.

I smiled at him: "Don't eat here, I'll take you to eat something really good."

He didn't ask me, but got into the car and drove the car very fast with some temper.

The neon lights outside the window flashed quickly, and slowly, slowly, the car stabilized.

"Have a meal, can you please, where to eat?"

I laughed. Although he has a big temper, he doesn't take other people's opinions seriously.

After all, he was looking for a place to eat, and there were so many people, Ji Xiaobei became annoyed when he saw it: "Let's go, let's go back and eat."

"I want to drink his soup base, I like it."

The front desk enthusiastically gave him the written waiting list: "There are 130 people in front of you. Please go in and sit down and have some refreshments."

Holding that number, he always felt very uncompromising, and gave me a hard look.

I was actually happy in my heart, and pushed him: "Come on, go in and I'll treat you to shrimp crackers, treat you to drink soy milk, and play backgammon with you."

The waiting seats inside are very narrow, Ji Xiaobei is not fat, but he hates others getting close to him, sitting on a small chair with long hands and long feet feels out of place.

A handsome guy brought us some snacks, and I smiled at him, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, if you need anything else, just tell us."

The service here is top-notch.

Ji Xiaobei stared at him: "If there is anything I need, I don't need you to come again, just call a woman to serve."

This sentence left me speechless.

He was not my opponent at all when playing Connect Six. He endured his irritability and played patiently, but time and time again, he lost terribly.

Ji Xiaobei finally couldn't hold back his anger: "I'm not playing anymore, what the hell. How difficult it is to have a meal, and I have to come here."

"You are not allowed to lose your temper here." I glared at him angrily, "Go as long as you want, I won't stop you."

He turned his head to watch other people play checkers, without saying a word, with a stern face, he could see that he was very angry and irritable.

The people next to him started to eat, so he took the checkers from their table and arranged them one by one.

He made a move first and looked at me with raised eyebrows.

I turned my head and ignored him.

He stretched out his hand and played a checker on my side, and after a while he walked on his side. I clapped his hand: "I won't go there, I will come by myself."

There was a smile in his eyes, and less than 10 minutes after the irritability was relieved, he began to get anxious again.

He is also not my opponent, he messed up the chess pieces: "I can't play anymore, I have no appetite, you can wait by yourself."

He really just shook his face and left, his temper is really not normal.

But I also have my persistence. I waited alone for an hour before it was my turn. I drank the soup at the bottom of the pot alone. It was hot and delicious.

Lin Duan also likes to come here. We play checkers, and we can play checkers for an hour without telling the winner. There is a lot of pepper in the bowl, and the slippery beef makes me feel uncomfortable when I eat it.

Why did I forget that I don't eat peppercorns, he only eats them, and he always takes them out of habit.

Hu Er couldn't eat anything anymore, looking at the steaming hot pot, all the dishes were his favorites, every time he came here, he couldn't avoid ordering them like this.

I waved and asked the waiter to come over to check out, but told me politely that someone had paid for it.

I stepped out, the night wind outside was even colder, the black car drove up in front of me, Ji Xiaobei said with a girlish face, "I'm not in the car yet.

It turns out that you haven't left yet.

I smiled at him, happily went around and got into the car.

"Just now I was thinking, if I left, how would you find me?" He suddenly asked this question.

I shrank my feet and thought curiously: "Well, I'll take the subway back."

"What if I'm not home?"

"Then I'll wait."

"What if we can't wait?"

"Ji Xiaobei, what exactly are you trying to say?" Don't be so literary, the domineering look on your body really doesn't look like a literati.

"Let me buy you a cell phone," he said.

I chuckled, looked out the window and didn't speak.

"Just as a birthday present to you." He handed it over.

I suddenly remembered that today's day seemed a little familiar, it turned out to be my birthday.Sticking my finger on the cold car window, I scratched it little by little, and my finger was actually colder than the temperature of the car window. It has been another year.

"I didn't have dinner with you, so I wouldn't be so stingy, no one told you to let me, what did my young master do with others, who would dare to let my young master lose, and lose face so shamelessly." He threw the things over and smashed them. It hurts a bit on my feet.

I put the box on the front of the car and smiled at him: "Ji Xiaobei, no need, I don't like mobile phones, I don't like people being able to contact me."

His eyes were sharp: "If you don't want others to contact you, others must not know your number."

"Okay then, I don't want to take your stuff."

The car stopped abruptly, and I think his young master lost his temper again.

Sure enough, he stopped suddenly in the car ahead, said to get off the car and got off, and locked me inside.

The car behind signaled impatiently, and the sound became harsh. Some people got out of the car and came up to knock on the window, talking outside, accusing, and asking.

In the car, you can't hear anything, and the sound insulation is very good.

I opened the phone, and it opened with a swipe of my fingertip on the screen. There was only one number inside, the simple three characters Ji Xiaobei.

I called, but I was so angry that I didn't answer the phone until it rang seven or eight times.

"Ji Xiaobei, get the hell out of here and drive. If you want to leave, let me out first." Don't make me a target.

He laughed and asked me loudly, "Where's the phone?"

"If you want to give it away, I'll accept it, but Ji Xiaobei, listen, I won't pay you back." After I finished speaking, I hung up and threw the phone in front of the car angrily.

(End of this chapter)