Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Chi En clenched his fist, loosened it, loosened it and clenched it. At last, he did a good job in psychological construction. He took a deep breath and accepted his fate and made a compromise. "I'm going to cook, just a moment."

For the sake of Chi Bao, she forbeared!

The kitchen was a push-pull door. She took the food in and closed the door. Go to the window, take out the mobile phone, slide to Qin Nan's number. I dialed it——

"Dudu..."

The phone rings twice and answers, "Hello, Eun?"

"Nanjie, do me a favor."

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Help me get my son to kindergarten."

"Yes, you can send me the address of the kindergarten."

Chi En pause, a little embarrassed, or said, "if you can, I also want to trouble you to help me take care of him all night."

She didn't know when Li beijue would leave.

In case Qin Nan sends Chi Baobao back at night and bumps into Li beijue, it's over!

"Tonight? I'm going to eat at your brother Wang's tonight. "

"... can't you?"

Chi En's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

She doesn't know many people in Beijing, and has the best relationship with Qin Nan.

She didn't feel at ease with the others.

Qin Nan thought about it and said, "it's not impossible. I'll take your baby with me then. pretty

Chi En en was really forced to have no way, grateful, "thank you Nanjie."

"It's OK. I'll pick him up after work."

"Good. Please, I'll send you the address by wechat. "

“OK。”

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Chi En hung up the phone, immediately sent the kindergarten address to her, and thanks her again in wechat. Then, just in case, the message was cleared.

After everything was done, she was relieved. Put away your cell phone, pick up your apron, put it on and start cooking.

Half an hour later, she made a simple three dishes and one soup and took it out.

The dishes are light in color.

After serving all the dishes on the table, she took out the electric rice cooker from the kitchen and said, "I cooked lettuce leaf porridge. You can make do with it."

Li beijue got up, pulled back his chair, sat down at the table, and glanced at the simple dishes, which could not be more simple. He didn't dislike them. I picked up the chopsticks and tried them.

It's refreshing, the key is warm.

not bad

A few months ago, he could eat this woman's food every week, but no matter how fast the plane was, it was cold to send it to country y. It's just ready. It's comfortable to eat.

He stretched out his tight jaw, picked up the bowl and handed it to Chi En en, as if he were the head of the family, "help me with a bowl of rice."

Chi En just wanted to feed him quickly and send him away. He took the bowl, helped him fill it, and handed it to him. By the way, absentmindedly, he scooped half a bowl for himself and sat down.

A meal is tasteless. Li beijue pays attention to aristocratic etiquette and never talks. She didn't have anything to say. She picked rice quietly beside.

It's not easy to boil to a bowl of rice to eat up, bowl more than a chopstick dish.

Li Jue ye, who is superior, will bring her vegetables? Chi En looked up in surprise, only to see the handsome side face of the man, as if the chopsticks were not his food.

"What are you looking at? Eat."

"Oh."

Chi En buried his head and quietly ordered the dishes and stripped the rice out of the bowl. She put down her chopsticks and said silently, "I'm full. Li always eats slowly."