Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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Li Beijue was already full, and his dark eyes glanced at the fish soup she was holding in front of him. Without saying anything, he reached out and took it and took a sip.

Then he frowned, put down the bowl, and said disgustedly, "There is too much salt."

Chi Eun saw that he was drinking happily, and thought he also thought it tasted good, but he said something salty. Chi Enen was completely depressed.

But she was not a cook in the first place, and there was no such thing as being hit. In a blink of an eye, the feeling of depression disappeared. She received the bowl and calmly said, "I put a normal amount of salt. It is estimated that your taste will be lighter next time. I told them to put less salt."

It's not her, it's them.

Just as Li Beijue was about to frown, the servant had already stepped in. He grabbed the tableware in Chi En'en's hand in fear and said, "Miss Chi, let me collect it. You can sit and rest for a while."

"Well, then I'll go clean up the kitchen."

"No, no, just leave the kitchen to me to clean up. Miss Chi, you don't need to worry about it, you just have dinner, let's rest first. Don't worry, leave it to me, I will tidy up."

It is not good enough to let Miss Chi cook and cook by herself. If Miss Chi cleans up the dishes and cleans the kitchen, she will be able to roll home tomorrow.

Sure enough, after she grabbed the table and chopsticks, Sir Alex Ferguson's slightly frowned brow relaxed.

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to delay, so he did it swiftly.

Chi Eun was squeezed away and couldn't find anything to do.

Li Beijue took her hand, pulled her to her side, and said calmly, "This was originally her job. If you grab her job, she doesn't have to do it."

In his opinion, what you do is what you do. If you can't even do your own job well and you need someone to remind you, you can get out of it.

Fortunately, the maid still had the foresight, and didn't let him remind him to do it before Chi Enen.

"Okay." Chi En'en didn't mean to fight with the servants either. Mainly because when she lived with Chi Baobao, she used to cook and collect bowls. Today she rarely cooks, and after eating, she subconsciously goes to collect the bowls.

After Li Beijue was full, his heroic eyebrows stretched out, and his erect nose and firm jaw formed the golden section line, handsome and noble.

He curled up the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and after taking a bite on Chi Eun's hand, he said, "Go and change clothes."

"I want a skirt."

Change clothes? Also wear a skirt?

Chi En'en asked puzzledly, "Uh, why are you changing your skirts so late?"

"Come with me to a dinner party."

To be precise, socializing.

He doesn't like socializing, but some socializing is not easy to push, at least to show his face.

What Li Beijue disliked the most was this kind of occasion. When he thought that he was about to see a group of people with hypocritical smiles, he wrung his brows impatiently. Said to Chi En'en, “You don’t need to wear too formal, just find a comfortable skirt that you wear.”

Anyway, it’s not just a dinner, just a welcome party.

He knows how good Chi Enen looks when he is dressed up, and that kind of good looks is enough for him to appreciate it alone! The others...heh...not worthy!

"Remember, just find any comfortable skirt you wear. There is no need to find that troublesome skirt just to look good. Especially the beggar skirt that leaks everywhere, you are not allowed to wear it!"

Beggar skirt...

Unfortunately, he can figure it out!

If those fashion designers heard him, they might spit out depressed blood.

It was art, and it became shabby in his mouth.