Sweet Wife Reborn: Mr.XI spoils his wife too arrogantly

She casually ordered a salad for dinner and an alcoholic mojito, hoping to make herself feel better.

Cold and refreshing mint combined with the hot and spicy brandy brings a wonderful feeling.

She drank without a mouthful, and her heart was full of messy thoughts.

Fortunately, this position is rather biased, and there is no one in the seat next to it, which makes Su Wan feel very comfortable.

Who thought, she just had this idea when she heard the waiter come with two people and sit down in the seat next to her.

Su Wan "..."

Can't you even think about it?

The next moment, she felt that she really didn't even read the Yellow calendar when she went out today.

Because she seemed to hear Xi Yunting's voice!

"Mr. Xi, I've heard that this shop is very famous. Thanks to Mr. Nian's hosting, I can have a taste."

Talking is a man who looks about 30 years old. He has no Mediterranean and beer belly. He is an elite man in a suit. He looks very refreshing.

"It's good that Mr. Liu doesn't dislike the friendship of the host."

Xi Yunting is not as indifferent as he is in the group in the mall, but he doesn't talk much. It can be said that he is reluctant to write like gold, and the other party doesn't care.

The two sat down.

Su Wan secretly said that it was bad. He planned to sneak away before Xi Yunting found himself.

She hasn't figured out how to face him. She always feels a little embarrassed.

He observed three seconds of silence for his mogito and salad, who had not come up yet. He covered his face and wanted to leave here pretending to have no sense of existence.

But she had chosen a dead corner to sit in order to be quiet. There were walls on her left and behind. She wanted to leave. There was only one way to go next to the table where Xi Yunting sat on her right.

She tried to keep her head sideways and walk out quietly so that Xi Yunting over there could not see her face.

Who knows, she ran into the waiter who came to deliver the meal.

Half of the salad she ordered herself was dedicated to her clothes.

The waiter was frightened. He looked like a college student who came to work. He opened his eyes like a deer, cried and bowed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

She knew she was going to be found. If she had known, she might as well have been pretending to be dead in her seat. Maybe she could be more hidden.

That's right. Things have happened, and Su Wan doesn't want to make it difficult to serve.

"It doesn't matter. I just didn't take a good look at the road."

She comforted the waiter and told her not to blame herself. "Settle the bill for me."

I wanted to go out, but I was stopped.

It's just that the voice is not Xi Yunting.

"Miss, I have a handkerchief here. You can tidy up your clothes first."

Su Wan turned back, and it was the non greasy man who walked in with Xi Yunting.

I didn't expect that in this age, there are still people who go out with a handkerchief.

She thinks this man must be a man who is very artistic and pays attention to the quality of life.

He was stunned, but didn't want to refuse the kindness of others, "then thank you."

But when I received the handkerchief, I didn't think it was very interesting.

Handkerchiefs are not disposable items like paper towels. Just throw them away after use.

Su Wan felt the texture of the handkerchief and thought it was not vulgar.

Also, those who can eat at the same table with Xi Yunting are afraid to be big guys.