Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Chi Baobei denounces Chi En en loudly, and feels that he has exposed his little uneasiness. He is not a man at all. He started again, as if he had been wronged, muttering, "anyway, you don't have to rely on me to support you. You have the old king next door. If you care about the old king next door, you care about the old king next door. I don't care. I can't afford to support myself. I don't need you to buy me clothes! "

It doesn't matter what you say. You don't care.

Facial expression and body language is not the same thing, clearly is jealous.

If Chi En can't see what's wrong with him, he's not the one who gave birth to him in October. She was just shocked by Chi Baobao's big reaction at the beginning, and now she has recovered. She put the water cup in her hand to one side, squatted down, pulled the awkward person in front of her, blinked her eyes, "baby Chi, I'm hungry."

"..." if you are hungry, you will be hungry! It's none of his business!

He's not the old Wang next door!

He doesn't matter to her any more!

"I'm really hungry. I've been running up and down all day today, and I didn't eat much at noon. Have you had dinner yet? If not, why don't we go to the barbecue? "

The pretty boy is still taut and handsome, but he is not as tough as before. When Chi En said that she didn't eat much since noon, his eyes aimed at Chi En unconsciously. But in order to stay tight, he quickly took it back.

"I remember you had a software installed on your mobile phone, which could search for any delicious shops nearby. You can find out what delicious barbecue you have. I haven't had an authentic barbecue for a long time. "

"The old Wang next door asked Michelin's chef to cook you a barbecue a few days ago?" Baby Chi finally took care of her.

Chi En restrained a smile, held out his hand, pinched his small face, and said solemnly, "but it's not authentic barbecue. I still like the barbecue shop we found together in the streets. That's the one. You remember, there's a barbecue shop over there in the university town of Beijing. It's like that. "

Chi En en said that the restaurant she took Li beijue to was the same as the barbecue restaurant. When she was working in the radio station, she would take chi Bao to eat from time to time.

Sure enough, when she mentioned this, Chi Baobao's tight face eased a little, but she still pressed her mouth tightly, "it's not delicious, it's not beautiful, there's no seafood..."

His small pattern of duplicity is simply too simple.

Chi En en can't wait to rub his soft little face again. Unfortunately, due to her growing family, Chi baby has higher and higher requirements for her masculine side and dislikes being pinched by her. If she really pulls him into her arms and rubs him again, she will definitely have a complete cold war with her with chibao's stinky character.

Chi En doesn't want to offend the bully at home.

"But there's beef you like and bibimbap I like. Let's go. The more I say, the more I want to eat. I'm hungry. Honey, let's eat together. How about that? "

Chi Baobao first frowned and moved her mouth. Chi En en was afraid that he would make an awkward refusal. Unexpectedly, after he moved his mouth, he stopped and looked at her reluctantly. He reluctantly said, "I just didn't eat at night. I'm just hungry..."