Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  She watched the person on the opposite side picked up the rinsed kelp, staring at it, and couldn’t help adding, “If you really don’t want to eat it, we’ll just switch to another restaurant and find a western restaurant...”

  She was interrupted before she finished speaking. The man staring at the piece of kelp on the string suddenly raised his head, looked directly at her face and said, "Don't you like it here?"

   "It's not..." She really likes snacks, which reminds her of the time when she was studying, and the days when a person took Chi Baobao.

  But she is not picky eaters, she is not like him. She can eat everything.

  Western food and snacks, she can eat.

  Li Beijue’s dark eyes seemed to see through her heart, and said, "Chi Enen, you just like this place."

  "……"

  He elegantly holds the skewers of bowl chicken, and the grounded skewers are all set off by his outstanding gas field, which reflects the luxury of cooking by the chef of the high-end restaurant. He took a look at Chi Eun-en, and then withdrew his gaze and said, "What you like, I will like it too. I don't like it now, and I will adapt to like it in the future. I want everything about you, including liking!"

  I want everything about you, including liking!

  Chi Eunen missed a beat in his heart.

   "So there is no need to change, just eat here, I will often accompany you to eat here in the future. There will be one time, I will like the food you like."

  He really doesn’t like this unhygienic, imperfect, imperfect food.

  But these things are what she likes.

  What she liked when she was studying.

  Because she likes it, he will try to like it.

  He can like her so easily, and he can like the food she likes.

Isn't    spicy?

  The next day he asks Si Chen to help him develop a spicy food plan, and he can slowly develop his ability to eat spicy food.

  Chi Enen didn’t know what he was thinking. If he knew what he was thinking, he would regret bringing him here.

   "Okay, hurry up, your pineapple rice will be cold." He finished, and started gracefully.

  Chi Eun-en looked at him as he really did, and tried a little bit of every food on the table, saying that he was not moved.

  Before she made sure that he ate everything, she rinsed it with plain water, and then she buried her head and ate her share.

  A meal is very harmonious.

  Li Beijue was born in a wealthy family. Since returning to Li's house at the age of ten, he has strictly abided by table etiquette. When he eats, whenever and wherever he is, his posture remains elegant and noble. Every move is seductive like filming a TV series, even if it is eating the most down-to-earth snacks, he has eaten a different style of painting from others.

  He is the kind that stands out in the crowd, and it is easier for people to notice in a small snack bar.

  Chi En'en seriously suspected that if she wasn't for a big living person who was still sitting here, it might seem that the little girls who asked Li Beijue for the WeChat signal would be lined up just now.

  Anyway, she saw it. The two little girls sitting at the two tables on their left and right sides spied on them from time to time.

  After seeing someone's perfect profile face, they will deliberately make a string of silver bell-like chatting sounds, trying to attract someone's attention.

   But unfortunately, their careful thoughts are destined to be ignored.

  Because Li Beijue is not only not attracted, but also feels they are too noisy!

  As soon as Chi Enen finished eating, he stood up without delay for a minute, and said, "Let's go, go back."