His Wife Calls The Shots

He always wears a watch and a red bracelet on his hand. The bracelet is very thin, but it doesn't really go well with the watch, but he has been wearing it like this for a while, and will only take it off when he fights.

And now, he didn't wear it on his hand.

She glanced at the back of the man's head, really curious about what he did here.

"Except for hotels and test venues, don't go out alone in other places. If you want to play, I will take it around when the matter is resolved." He said slowly.

Without a response from the girl, she turned around.

It just happened to see her in a trance.

Her appearance is not the soft and warm one, she belongs to the bright and cold type, but as long as she is in a daze, lost her mind, or concentrates on eating, she will appear cute. People can't help but want to pinch and kiss. .

Treasure girl.

Fengxian's slender fingers pinched her cheeks and successfully pulled her **** back.

"What are you thinking about?"

"." Qian Mian looked into his eyes, a word, don't have deep meaning.

Thinking, not thinking, but thinking.

However, the man’s eyes suddenly appeared pleasant, restrained, and said, "I’ll think about it after I’m gone, just watch it now."

Qian Mian let go of his hand and said, "What did that just now mean? What happened here?"

Based on his understanding of her, he wouldn't say that he wants to go out and have someone to accompany him, unless it is not safe, very unsafe.

"There was a bit of conflict at the border. Fighting broke out these days. Many people fled to this side. The locals basically didn't go out at night."

Qian Mian seemed to think of something. It should be that someone was discussing on the street when she arrived. She didn't hear it and didn't get into her ears.

Now that Feng Xian said so, she only had a little memory.

"The exam is closed. Like the winter camp, I can move freely after five days."

The two chose a restaurant with a flavor similar to that of Country G and walked in.

Feng Xian took the menu handed over by the waiter, and asked as he read it, "That's great. Then I will pick it up. What do you want to eat?"

Qianmiao glanced down at his menu: "Spicy, I want to eat spicy dishes."

At Fengjia last night, Aunt Wan specially asked her to take an exam, not to eat spicy food, only slightly spicy. The dinner with Dabai was not spicy at all, so she wanted to eat it even more.

Feng Xian cast his eyes down and chose some spicy dishes, as well as some light and greasy ones.

The food in foreign countries is rather monotonous, not as spicy as the domestic dishes, but in fact it is not spicy.

So Qianmiao ordered a bowl of chili noodles and dipped it.

Seeing the spiciness of the table full, Qianmiao's eyes lit up, and the empty place in his heart finally had a place.

Fengxian can't eat spicy food, and all he eats is light.

Qian Miao dips pork belly with chili noodles and puts it in his bowl: "Try it."

Feng Xuan looked at the meat full of chili noodles, and felt as if he was stripped naked and thrown into the mud.

He frowned unconsciously, then he hesitantly picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

The man tasted slowly, and silently picked up the water next to him and drank it.

The thin lips became blush and a little swollen in an instant.

"It's delicious," he said.

"Suitable for mild and light."

Feng Xian learned that she would pick up the meat and dip the chili noodles before eating, "I like spicy food."

For a meal, Fengxian drank five glasses of water, and every one of them reached the bottom.

Qian Mian drank half a cup, and there was no trace of spicy food on the surface.