Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Miss Chi is so polite. Your riding skills are not good enough. The person who just lost is going to cry. I also want to have time some other day to discuss with Miss Chi, but I don’t know if Miss Chi will give this. Save face?" Huo Nancheng climbed up the pole.

"If you have time, of course you can." Chi En'en took out his hand and threw the invitation back in four rounds.

This means, forget it if you don’t have time.

Huo Nancheng didn't know if he understood or not, the gentleman smiled, "Okay, then I'll make an appointment with Miss Chi instead."

Chi En'en was noncommittal and changed the subject, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Gu, Shao Huo..."

She paused, "President Li, we've been waiting for a long time, let's go in for dinner."

After she had finished speaking, Li Beijue still did not let go of her hand.

Others involuntarily cast their eyes on the hands of the two that were still shaking hands.

What's wrong with Young Master Li?

Why is the reaction so strange today?

Li Beijue paid no attention to the reactions of other people. His chest had been swept by anger again and again, his face was about to drip, and he slowly let go of his hand.

He was almost a finger, a finger loosened.

Anyone who is blind can tell that they know each other, and it feels like they don't just know each other, but there is something they don't know about.

There was a touch of calculation in Huo Nancheng's eyes.

A man has a relationship with a woman, and even let the superior Li Jueye not conceal his emotions, there may only be one thing he can think of-associations!

But if it were that possibility, it would be too strange.

Legend has it that Lord Li Jue has someone he likes? There is also a son who is almost 7 years old.

There is also the prospective fiancee of the Jin family.

And this Miss Chi of the Habsden family rarely appeared in front of the public, almost living abroad, how can two people know each other if they are not related, let alone have a connection.

But even if it was unbelievable and impossible, he was not blind, and he could see that there was something wrong with the two of them.

He quickly calculated his chances of winning, pretending that he hadn't seen the interaction between the two, "I don't know where to eat, Miss Chi go ahead, let's follow."

He took the initiative to adjust the atmosphere, and the weird atmosphere immediately dispersed a lot.

Chi En'en walked ahead and led the way, and Huo Nancheng seized the opportunity and chatted next to her, "How long is Miss Chi's flight? Is it the first time to come to Lin City? Do you have time to play in Lin City?"

"..."

A man and a woman were talking in front of them, interspersed with other people's conversations from time to time.

Li Beijue clenched his fists, the anger in his eyes was about to start a prairie fire.

He stepped on his long legs and followed.

The racecourse itself is a business place integrating leisure, sports and dining. Of course, the private dining room is indispensable.

The manager respectfully led them to the best box, and after they were seated, the waiters filed in, and the water-like dishes were served.

The opened Lafite in 1982 was poured into an exquisite wine dispenser, and one was placed in front of everyone.

It is not the first time that Li Beijue has come to eat here, and he has never eaten like he is now.

He watched the little woman in riding clothes calmly picked up the goblet, poured a small glass of red wine into it, stood up, shook it around generously, and said politely, "Today is the first time I have met you. I toast everyone."

"Miss Chi is polite."

"You're welcome."

"We should respect you."