Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"..."

Selena’s move, in order to wait for Selena to stop, he showed no signs of moving forward.

Looking down at the man with beautiful nails on his arm, the small skeleton looks like a girl's hand.

The roots of horse wind's ears are irrepressible and slightly red.

This is the first time that there is a girl holding his arm.

"..."

Ma Feng followed Serena's hand and looked towards her face, only to find that she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.

She didn't seem to notice it, or didn't think her act of holding hands was a bit intimate.

"What do you mean by stopping when crossing the road?"

A young man who passed by Ma Feng muttered as he looked at Ma Feng.

He estimated that he was blocked by the horse wind just now, and saw that the horse wind hadn't left, so he went around.

"..."

Ma Feng retracted his gaze from Serena, and he also glanced at the other guy.

Then, without saying anything, he continued to cross the road with Serena, who just bowed her head to play with her phone and kept silent about things outside the window.

After arriving at the hot pot restaurant to take a seat.

"Have you ever had hot pot?"

Ma Feng asked Serena who was sitting across from him.

"I have eaten it in the British Isles. It is probably not authentic."

Although Serena can speak Huaxia, she does not understand Huaxia's words.

She flipped through the menu a few times and could only understand the greedy eyes.

The reason why it is not authentic is that this dazzling and appetizing menu is different from the menu when she ate hot pot before.

"Tasty?"

When I went to the British Isles two years ago, Ma Feng and Yaquan also had hot pot.

The taste is really hard to say, anyway, it is not of the same grade.

"Okay."

Serena took a few glances, closed the menu, and let the horse look.

Forty minutes later.

"Wow! It's delicious!"

Serena was staring at Venus with her hot eyes, and her little hands fanned her hot mouth, but the chopsticks were still stuck.

"You eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

Ma Feng saw that Serena was too hot and too hot, and his eyes were still greedily staring at the boiling mandarin duck pot.

His face, which has remained constant for thousands of years, wrinkled.

Serena dared to deliver the beef slices that were just caught steaming hot without blowing it, so what to do if it gets scalded.

"Can't slow down, it's so delicious! Compared to this, the ones I used to eat are not called hot pots!"

Serena's hot hair was **** at random, and she gobbled it up without an image.

"What's that called?"

Seeing that Serena loves beef so much, Ma Feng poured a whole plate of beef into the pot.

Cook more at a time and let it cool to eat, otherwise, according to Serena's way of eating, her mouth must be hot and foamy after a meal.

"Rubbish!"

Serena buried her head and didn't look up.

"..."

Ma Feng silently took the beef from the pot that was not spicy and put it in Serena's bowl.

He can't flatter the food of the British Isles.

"I want spicy, not spicy for you."

Serena looked at the small bowl full of beef, without raising her head, she took the bowl and handed it to Ma Feng.

"..."

Ma Feng looked at Serena with cold eyes, and saw that she was really disgusted.

He then put down his spoon and took the bowl of beef that was not spicy.

He also thought not to spoil Serena, so he made a mandarin duck pot specially.

Unexpectedly, Serena, a foreigner, could eat spicy food like this?

Serena ate so much that she couldn't stop even if she sweated all over the summer.

"Do I still have a small bowl?"

While eating, Serena picked up another spoonful of meat, and looked at the food in her large bowl.