Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chi En'en looked at the meticulous silver wire he combed and the tough look on his face. It seemed like he was kindly asking her to eat breakfast, but it seemed to force her to do something. She laughed blankly. It seems that her inability to express kindness is inherited from the Li family. She nodded, her eyebrows curled, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"I'm just returning your tomato egg noodles and yesterday's white porridge!" Old man Li scribbled cleanly.

Ji Enen immediately followed his words, "I see."

Old man Li felt like he had punched the cotton again. He frowned, said nothing, and asked the servant in the room to make arrangements.

He himself sat on the sofa in the living room and began to read the document contract.

He didn't want to care about himself, and Chi Enen didn't bother him. He sat quietly on the chair by the dining table, and his eyes fell on the old man on the sofa.

Old man Li's silhouette is a typical Chinese silhouette, with deep eye sockets, a tall nose, and his firm chin, forming the smooth lines of his face. Noble and handsome.

Even with his age, his profile has not changed. With the precipitation of the years, he looks more mature and majestic.

Chi En'en was even more certain. When Father Li was young, he must have been a handsome guy.

Even if you compare with Li Beijue, you don't necessarily lose!

There is such a good gene as Mr. Li, as long as the girl is not particularly sorry, basically the child born will not be difficult to see.

Judging from the appearance of Li Beijue, Li Beijue definitely did not find a long-looking woman, it is definitely a combination of strong looks, and then there will be Li Beijue behind.

However, strangely, she never heard Li Beijue mention his grandma.

I haven't heard anything about Grandma Li Beijue in the past few days when I came to Li's house. Li Beijue's grandmother seemed to have no Li family.

Is it already dead?

While Chi Enen was guessing, the door opened.

A dozen servants filed in with delicate plates. Soon, the table in front of her was filled with various dishes.

Finally, a bowl of steaming seafood porridge was placed in front of her, and the servant said, "Miss Chi, your breakfast is ready, please have a meal."

Chi En'en looked at the table full of meals and found that there were fresh Australian lobsters inside. She picked up the spoon speechlessly, and silently took a spoonful of seafood porridge to shock.

She was just eating breakfast.

Do you want to be so generous?

Sure enough, Li Beijue's set was learned from Old Man Li.

But I have to say that the craftsmanship of the seven-star chef is not covered, the seafood porridge is soft and glutinous, and it melts in the mouth. Compared with these seemingly appetizing dishes, the white porridge and tomato egg noodles she made are too hard to make.

It's really hard for the old man not to dislike it when he ate, and he ate so much.

Chi Enen was happy when he ate the delicious food, raised his mouth, and ate quietly.

She ate quietly, but the servant standing in the corner was uneasy. He glanced at her from time to time, and then at the old man who was sitting on the sofa dealing with things. The look in his eyes was extremely complicated.

Isn't it that the old man doesn't like this Miss Chi?

How could the old Sir Alex allow Miss Chi to eat in his room, and even let the kitchen arrange breakfast personally. From this point of view, the relationship between the old Sir Alex and Miss Chi is not as tense.