Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Li Beijue tightened his outline and said coldly and heroically, "You don't need to thank me, I said, this is the last time, there is no next time!"

  Li Nantian returned to his usual appearance and calmly said, “Don’t worry, I will look after her before she gets married.”

  He suddenly asked, "By the way, I will meet with the Oss family this weekend. Would you like to go together?"

  Li Beijue's thin lips pressed into a line, his expression indifferent, "I have something to do on the weekend and can't go."

  Li Nantian is not a person without vision, knowing that something he said is not really something, but he just doesn't want to go. No more demanding, he took the sentence hard, "Well, yes."

  As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere became silent and hardened again.

  Li Nantian lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what to say at this time.

  He has said everything he wants to say, and it’s not their style to come up with gossip, and it doesn’t make sense to stay here with such exchanges.

  So he took the lead and said to Li Beijue, "I'm leaving now, you still have injuries on your body, take a good rest."

   "I won't send it anymore."

   "No need to send it."

  Li Nantian left quickly.

  Following the trend quickly, I didn't even take a sip of water during the whole process.

  Li Beijue sat on the sofa for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

  He raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, then unscrewed the door, and grimly said to the human inside, "Chi Enen, what else would you do besides tomato egg noodles?"

  Chi Enen was chatting with Chi Baobao. He was taken aback when he heard the words, and when he saw that he was obviously irritated, he knew that the conversation between him and Li Nantian was not pleasant. She pursed the corners of her mouth, thought about it seriously, and said, "There are also egg fried rice and porridge."

"I want to eat."

   is not the tone of discussion, but can’t wait.

  He seems to be pressing a big rock on his chest now, except for her, he can't think of any way to make him more comfortable.

  Ji Eunen saw that he was in a bad mood, so he put down his phone without saying anything, “I’ll cook what you want to eat.”

  "I think there is a fresh food supermarket outside the resort. I can buy what you want." She thought about it and said again, "Or, if you ask someone to buy it back, I can make it for you."

  Like ordinary stir-fry, she still knows how to do it.

  After all, it is the same step, adding oil, meat, stir-frying, adding vegetables, adding salt, and cooking.

   is the taste, she can't guarantee it.

  After all, her cooking skills are limited to what she had practiced with Chi Baobao during her time abroad, and she had done it every day when she was in Beijing.

other time. Except for tomato egg noodles, she basically doesn't need to do it.

  She doesn’t like cooking either.

  But seeing Li Beijue's mood so depressed, I don't know why, but she swallowed it abruptly if it was not delicious.

  Li Beijue is indeed in a bad mood, his eagle eyes locked on the little woman in front of him, without thinking, "I will go shopping with you."

  "Um..."

  Li Beijue has taken her hand and asked vigorously, "Where is the fresh food supermarket you mentioned? You lead the way!"

   "Wait a minute." She broke away from someone's hand, ran back to hold the phone, and then fell back, actively holding his hand, bending her eyebrows, "Let's go."

  Her hands are soft and warm, and the temperature is the same as hers. It doesn’t seem to be a big deal, but it makes people extraordinarily comfortable!

  Li Beijue’s depressed heart suddenly seemed to be wrapped in warmth, and his tight jaw gradually relaxed...