reborn wealthy daughter-in-law

Chapter 1010 He wants to buy seafood? !

Ye Jing said a few words to the people beside him, and then walked to his side. When he was talking to others just now, he paid attention to this side intentionally or unintentionally. Unexpectedly, this person's temper is still the same after so long, facing strangers People are neither cold nor hot, and even treat them with cold eyes.

"Hey, I see you are so serious, what are you looking at?" After asking, there was no reaction at all, and he was still looking at his mobile phone. Curious, he got up and walked beside him. Smile, if you don't laugh at this moment, I'm afraid you will get internal injuries.

Shen Chenyuan glared at him with majestic eyes, then continued to look at the picture above in a serious manner.

"Hey, President Shen, when did you like to eat snacks? It's actually the milk tea that little girls love to drink." After laughing, I felt that no one would dare to let him do such a naive behavior except the one in his family. Do this, "Hey, it can't be yours again, it's already pregnant and a mother, why are you so childish."

Withdrawing his gaze, he caught a glimpse of disgust in Ye Jing's eyes, as if he despised this kind of behavior, but he didn't take it seriously, and said while looking at his phone, "I'm spoiled."

What he meant was that Qian Xiaoduo was so naive because he favored him.

Ye Jing's pupils widened, and he looked around him for a long time, as if in a strange world, "Chen Yuan, I haven't realized that you are a wife slave, if what you just said is known by the media, it will definitely be the headline tomorrow. "

"It's as sweet as it is," said succinctly, ignoring his words and continuing to look at the phone.

This time, he was even more surprised than hearing about the end of the world. He said that he was a wife slave just now, and he said that he was willing to be happy. Is this the Shen Chenyuan he Ye Jing knew?That cold and proud man would actually admit that he is a wife slave. This was simply too surprising. He took a sip of wine to suppress his shock, and then pinched his face to see if he was hallucinating.

"Chen Yuan, are you kidding me?"

"Do you think you're joking?" He said seriously, thinking that he had already chosen milk tea, roast duck, French fries, etc., only one crayfish was missing, because he didn't eat it, so he didn't know how to count it. Delicious food is considered first-class. I found some pictures of crayfish and asked, "Where are crayfish delicious?"

The wine that Ye Jing had just put into his mouth was abruptly held in his mouth, then he swallowed with difficulty, put down the glass, and stared wide-eyed, looking at him all the time, as if he wanted to find something different about him.

They have worked together for so long, they are friends and even partners, and they are almost familiar with their habits. Shen Chenyuan doesn't eat seafood, let alone touch them. When they first started their business, they were just young lads, entertaining guests for dinner and socializing. It must be inevitable.

Once it was a big client, and it happened that the client liked to eat seafood, so he ordered a table of seafood early. At that time, he still remembered how embarrassed Shen Chen's face was when he left, but even so, he remained silent. Went and didn't tell him he couldn't eat seafood.

After eating that night, the order was taken, but that time he was also frightened. After sending away the customer, Shen Chenyuan suddenly fell to the ground, his whole body was red and swollen, and he had a high fever.

He was rushed to the hospital. Only then did he know that he was allergic and could not touch seafood, but in order to get the first fund as soon as possible and open up the market, he actually concealed this matter. Since then, he has never taken him to have seafood. Seafood banquet.

Today he actually asked where the crayfish are?Didn't he have a fever? He stretched out his hand in a daze, and when he wanted to touch his forehead, he opened his hand and looked at him with disgust.

(End of this chapter)