Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chi Enen was speechless for a while. Is this a 5-year-old son or a 50-year-old father? The fingers did not dare to delay, and quickly returned a message to him, and then threw the phone into the bag.

Outside the door, the driver was waiting for her.

Seeing her come out, immediately help her open the car door, "Young lady, please."

"Um, Uncle Huang, the ribs soup is still boiled in the pot. I really don't have time to wait for it to finish. I have already put in the salt. Could you please help turn off the fire."

"OK."

"thanks."

Chi Eun got into the car, and the driver immediately followed. The car slowly drove outside of Chi En'en's rented quarters and stopped at the entrance of the alley. Chi Eun got out of the car, waved goodbye to the driver, and walked home...

As soon as I entered the house, the light in the living room was turned on.

In the brightly lit place, the sullen little guy looked at her with his arms folded, his little eyes looked like he was examining a cheating wife.

"Are you really working overtime today?"

Chi Enen took out his slippers and put them on, and hurriedly went over to coax him, "Okay, don't be angry, next time I will come back soon to accompany you."

"I don't want you to accompany you." The little guy broke free from her embrace, his angry little face flushed, and he made a duplicity, "I'm not angry either."

"Really not angry?" Chi Eun's heart turned cute, and he stretched out his hand to pull his puffed up cheeks, his eyes curled, "Well, I swear I will come back soon to accompany you next time!"

Chi Jingchen wasn't happy yet, but he didn't lose his temper with her. He frowned and said, "It's so dirty, go wash your hands and prepare to eat."

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the big male slippers that did not match his feet and ran into the kitchen, bringing out the cooked food.

Chi Jingchen is only 5 years old and he is not one meter tall. Chi En'en forbids him to use natural gas. He can only cook some simple cold dishes.

When she came out after washing her hands, the food was already on the table.

It looks very attractive.

Chi Jingchen raised her chin, handed her chopsticks, and gave orders, "Eat!"

Chi En'en took the chopsticks and sat down, eating quietly.

I don’t know if it’s hereditary. She didn’t teach the little guy the rules of not talking, and the little guy never talked when eating. From the time I couldn't grasp the chopsticks, I have had good table manners. She has been sneered at this point, no wonder people say that rich is not a nobleman, but only a nouveau riche.

She raised her head and glanced at Chi Jingchen, who was sitting upright, and had to sigh with emotion that the blood of the nobles was carved into the bone marrow, and money could not be measured at all.

But no matter how expensive it is, it is her son~

Chi Enen was in a good mood and had a good appetite, and a bowl of rice was quickly settled.

After eating, she took the initiative to clean up the dishes and watched cartoons with her baby in the pool...

Y country TV station thousands of miles away.

The one-hour interview has just ended.

Huo Yi held an iad with respectful hands and handed it to him, and the man with a handsome face in the ice snatched it over, "She's gone?"

"Yes, Miss Chi has already gone back."

Li Beijue's rich brow furrowed fiercely, his temples suddenly jumped down, and his mood got even worse. But at this time, there are still people who come to the door uninterestingly.

"Little Li."

Exquisite makeup, exquisite intellectual dress, isn't the host just now?

She handed the interview manuscript to the assistant next to her, walked quickly, looked up at the tall and handsome man inviting, "Thank you so much today. I finally completed the task assigned by the director. In order to express my gratitude. Can I ask Li to eat less?"