Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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Anyone who is awakened at night, just pulls up to cook, and keeps commanding in the ear, will feel uncomfortable in his throat.

Chi Eun is not only uncomfortable in his throat, but his brain is about to be blown up.

Let him stay inside again, I'm afraid she would collapse before the tomato egg noodles are made.

Without someone with a strong aura pointing inside, Chi Eun clearly felt that the air was much fresher.

She opened the lid of the pot and looked at the egg soup, and found that water had begun to roll out, so she hurriedly closed the lid, installed the tomatoes, and prepared to put it in.

Found the noodles by the way.

Tomato egg noodles are the easiest and most homely thing to eat. It is nothing more than making a tomato egg soup and throwing away the noodles.

Chi Enen quickly made a big bowl full. She sprinkled the green onions prepared in advance on it and carried it out of the kitchen.

"it is done."

Li Beijue was already waiting at the dining table in the living room. Chi Enen put the cooked tomato egg noodles in front of him, "Hey, you try."

She also handed the chopsticks over, pulled the chair away, and sat next to Li Beijue.

The person with the ice face didn't know if it was because of being driven out by her just now, his face was not so good, but he pushed a glass of water in front of her without speaking.

The whole process did not say a word.

Chi En'en took the water glass, and then realized it later that she had asked Li Beijue to help her take this glass of water before.

"Is it honey water?"

"You can't drink it yourself?" The attitude is extremely bad!

What does she mean?

Could he still drink white water for her!

Chi Eun didn't care about him, and took a sip from the water glass. The entrance was sweet and the water temperature was just right, so it was soaked by heart. The dry throat was moisturized, and it became more comfortable. She curled her eyebrows, looked at the person next to her, and said softly, "Thank you, it's so sweet."

Li Beijue was still unhappy with his chest pressed, and the most important thing was that he was still upset and couldn't remember anything. At this moment, seeing the smile on her face, I didn't know why, suddenly he was not so upset again. It was as if the previous depression that had been pressed on the chest was swept over by an invisible little hand and disappeared, and the depression of the chest suddenly became peaceful.

He wrinkled his brows, picked up his chopsticks, and looked at the tomato egg noodles in front of him.

He couldn't give up his appetite at all for such ordinary food that could no longer be ordinary. He really didn't understand why he liked to eat this before.

What's so delicious about something like this, he would often let this woman make it?

And the old man, why would he like to eat this kind of food?

Li Beijue was full of suspicion, but his face was honorable and handsome. He gracefully picked up the chopsticks, took a chopstick, and ate.

Chi En'en reminded him next to him, "The noodles have just been cooked a bit hot, so be careful."

Li Beijue was scalded just as he wanted to say that she was making noise. He frowned, slowed down, and began to eat.

The taste was as ordinary as he thought, without any bright spots.

Moreover, the salt seems to be less, the noodles taste very weak, and it tastes like cooking noodles in plain water.

In normal times, he would eat at most one bite of something with this kind of taste, and it would be thrown away. But at this moment, I don't know why, he was patient and ate.

My stomach was warmed by the warm noodles, and the faint uncomfortable feeling before disappeared, and it was much more comfortable than when I was just finished.

Li Beijue narrowed his eagle eyes, and his thin lips curled up without a trace.

The things that this woman made are unpalatable or unpalatable, at least not at all, it is still a little bit worthwhile.