Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

   "Malatang?"

"It's the one we ate together last time, the one that Enen and I liked the most when we were studying. We used skewers to put the dishes on a skewers, and a bamboo skewers costing one cent for five cents. Another serving of sour. Spicy powder, add some duck blood in it~that taste~spicy and delicious, you can bite off the tongue in one bite...and the bean sprouts under the powder, the bean sprouts that have just been hot are delicious, just take a bite, hot and crispy, super super It's super delicious." Lin Anxin's saliva was about to be said by herself, and her stomach gurgled at this moment. Her eyes were as bright as there is light, and she grabbed Si Chen's clothes with a soft voice. "Si Shen, shall we eat this? I really want to eat it."

  She wants to eat something, when did he not accompany her to eat it? Besides, she rarely acted like a baby with him. Si Chen glanced down, and it happened to fall on Lin Anxin's hand holding him, his heart full, "Okay."

   "Where, I'll drive, and you will show the way."

  Anyway, the weird things she likes to eat are definitely not in the places he knows, most of them are in some small alleys, and he doesn't know how she finds these places all day long.

  She is also a female celebrity anyway, is she not afraid of being recognized?

   "OK." Lin Anxin was full of food now, she took the initiative to pull the door, and sat in the passenger seat for a while, put on her seat belt, as if she couldn't wait.

  Si Shen looked helpless and spoiled, then opened the door of the car, sat in, and started the car.

   "I remember that Mala Tang is very spicy, you can't eat too spicy, let the boss give you less chili later."

  Lin Anxin was unwilling, "Don’t. What would it be called Mala Tang without chili."

Si Chen glanced at her and corrected, "It's not that there is no hot pepper, it is that you put a little less. Your menstruation is coming, and you will have stomach pains if you eat spicy or cold drinks. Also, don't you want to have a radio interview tomorrow? Sometimes a reporter will take pictures next to you. Do you want her to take pictures of your acne-prone face?"

  Lin Anxin was pricked to death, "..." Which female celebrity would like to be photographed on the unsightly side, it is not wrong.

  Si calmly continued, "Also, you will be attending the launch conference the day after tomorrow. You like that movie so much. Are you sure you want the theme of the news that day to focus on your appearance?"

   Fuck, what he said was not strong, but every sentence stuck in the most uncomfortable place of Lin Anxin, so that she could not be disobedient at all.

  Lin Anxin didn’t give up, and made the final struggle, “I don’t get acne after eating chili, but only occasionally, occasionally.”

  Si Shen drove, and said calmly, “I only know that the last time you ate Mala Tang, it was too spicy, and the next day you got acne.”

   "..." Damn!

He didn’t open which pot and didn’t lift which pot. He really ate too skinny that day. The next day he had several pimples on his nose and mouth. After being photographed by the reporter, he said that she had undergone plastic surgery, and the sequelae of the plastic surgery broke out. His face is broken, and he will be completely scrapped if he doesn't enter the site for maintenance. She crumpled the newspaper angrily and threw it to the owner of the fund.

  She has never had a facelift at all!

  But those reporters like to catch female stars and talk about plastic surgery.

  Even if you drank too much water at night and got swelling the next day, you still have to say that you have been hit by hyaluronic acid and your face is swollen.

  Lin Anxin thought of the launch conference the day after tomorrow, gritted his teeth and endured, "I see, I let the boss put a little less chili."