Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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"Yes." Si Chen saw that she was no longer obsessed, and her thin lips curled up, and said, "It doesn't matter if you eat it. I will buy you lemonade for gastric lavage. You can put on a facial mask at night, it shouldn’t last long. Acne."

Lin Anxin rolled his eyes and despised him deeply, "I just don't know who wants me to eat too spicy."

"I don't want you to eat too spicy." Si Shen's eyes are deep and bottomless, and he is full of helpless pets, "But you like it, I still want you to be happy."

It doesn't matter whether he wants or not, it's important that she is not happy.

"Drive well, don't let the waves!" Lin Anxin was suddenly sweetened by him again, as if she had been stabbed, she became uncomfortable all over, so she closed her mouth and stopped looking at the scenery outside the window.

At the beginning of the Guohua Lantern, the scenery on both sides galloped backward.

Si Chen thoughtfully helped her open the car window so that she could blow into the night breeze.

The night wind smelled of earth, Lin Anxin lay on the car window, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes comfortably and slowly, quietly feeling the refreshing sensation of the breeze on his face, even on his face. His wounds are not so uncomfortable anymore.

She is married...

Married to the man next to him.

When she lost her first child, she thought she would never have a relationship with this man again in her life. But this man still made her courage to choose to believe him again with the spirit of perseverance.

Lin Anxin tilted her head and glanced at the driver.

There was a burst of sour and sweet indescribable complex taste in my heart...

She didn't think so much, turned her head again decisively, and continued to admire the night view outside the window, while blowing the breeze, she took out her phone.

She casually took a picture of the outside scenery and updated s.

With her showing the way, Si Shen smoothly drove the car outside the Mala Tang shop.

The Mala Tang shop that Lin Anxin was talking about was in an inconspicuous alley as he had expected. The most popular and most popular is the Mala Tang mentioned by Lin Anxin.

Lin Anxin saw Mala Tang Sa Yazi about to run in.

Si Shen quickly grabbed her with a quick hand, took out a hat from the car and put it on her head, covering half of her face, before holding her hand and saying, "Go, go in."

Lin Anxin felt the warmth from the palm of her hand, the corners of her mouth raised, and he followed him into the store in a good mood.

"Two people? Find a seat by yourself, pick the dishes and bring them to the front desk, and report your table number." There are two waiters in the shop, and they are very busy.

"Ok." Lin Anxin found an outside position and asked Si Shen to occupy the position. She chose the dishes first.

All kinds of dishes are placed on a shelf, arranged in four rows, dozens of styles. The dishes are rich and fresh.

Lin Anxin’s main choice of vegetables, plus the most famous tender beef here, was handed over to the boss, “Bring us two more hot and sour noodles, one with blood, and one without blood. Red with blood. Soup, clear soup without blood, no chili or coriander, thank you."

"Okay." The boss took her food and seat number, and put a mark on her food basket, "Sit down first, and we'll send it back to you when it's done."

"Well, boss, don't add blood if you don't need chili."

"Relax, I know."