Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Li beijue had already had enough to eat. His dark eyes glanced at the fish soup she was holding in front of him. I didn't say anything. I took it and drank it.

Then frowned, put down the bowl, dislike way, "put more salt."

Chi En en saw that he had a good drink and thought that he also thought it tasted good. As a result, he gave him a salty sentence. Chi En was depressed.

However, she was not a cook, and there was no such thing as being hit. In the twinkling of an eye, her feeling of depression disappeared. She collected the bowl and said calmly, "I put the normal amount of salt. I guess you have a light taste. Next time I will let them put less salt."

It's not her. It's them.

Just as Li beijue was about to frown, the servant had already stepped in and grabbed the dishes and chopsticks in Chi En's hands, saying, "Miss Chi, let me take them. You sit and have a rest."

"Well, I'll clean up the kitchen."

"No, no, no, I'll take care of the kitchen. Miss Chi, don't worry. You just finished your dinner. Let's have a rest. Don't worry, give it to me. I'll clean it up. "

It's not good enough for Miss chi to cook in person. If Miss Chi cleans up the dishes and chopsticks and cleans the kitchen, she can roll up and go home tomorrow.

Sure enough, after she snatched the chopsticks, the Lord's slightly frowned brow relaxed.

The servant breathed a breathless sigh of relief, did not dare to delay, and did it quickly.

Chi En was pushed out of the way and couldn't find anything to do.

Li beijue took her by the hand, pulled her to her side and said calmly, "this is her job. If you rob her job, she doesn't have to do it."

In his opinion, what he does is what he does. If he can't do his own job well, he needs someone to remind him, then he can go away.

Fortunately, the maid still had the insight to do it before Chi En.

"All right." Chi En didn't mean to fight with the servants. It's mainly because she used to cook and collect bowls when she and chibaobao lived alone. Today, she seldom cooks. After eating, she subconsciously goes to collect the bowl.

When Li beijue was full, his heroic eyes stretched out, his upright nose and determined jaw formed the golden section line, handsome and noble.

not bad

"A skirt."

change one's clothes? And a skirt?

Chi En didn't understand and asked, "well, what's the matter with changing skirts so late?"

"Come to a dinner with me."

To be exact, it's entertainment.

He does not like social intercourse, but some social intercourse is not easy to push, at least to show his face.

What Li beijue disliked most was this kind of occasion. At the thought of meeting a group of people with fake smiles, he twisted his brows impatiently. He said to Chi En, "don't wear too formal, just find a comfortable skirt you wear."

Anyway, it's not a dinner party. It's just a welcome party.

He knew how beautiful Chi En was when he was in full dress. He could appreciate that alone! Others... Oh... Don't deserve it!

"Remember, just look for a comfortable skirt you're wearing. There's no need to look for that kind of troublesome skirt just to look good. In particular, beggars' skirts that leak everywhere are not allowed to wear! "

Beggar's skirt

Thanks to him!

If those fashion designers hear what he said, they may feel depressed.

It's art, but it's poor in his mouth.