She was struggling with her recklessness, but Li Yichen had already brought the bowl away.

I picked up the fried noodles and ate it. After mixing it well, the taste tasted good. On the opposite side, she looked stunned and a little cute.

"I've eaten all the hot pot together, what's the matter?"

After saying that, I continued to sniff.

Well, I originally thought that such a large bowl was indeed quite a lot, but the fried noodles she had mixed with seemed to taste better.

Why is there an illusion that he can eat it if he has another bowl?

Su Xiaoxiao watched him eat bite after bite, and seemed to really not mind.

The meaning seems to be similar, but she always feels something strange...

It was useless to think too much, and her stomach had already started to protest, and she was eating noodles easily.

When she eats, she will subconsciously concentrate on it, which is what she understands in respect of food.

Li Yichen would look at her while eating, as if he was ready to eat at this woman...

Soon, the waiter came over with a bowl of tomato and egg soup, placed it on their table, and left, leaving the sentence "Please use it slowly."

The six-inch white porcelain bowl contains eight-quarter full of tomato and egg soup, with fresh and tender chopped chopped green onions floating on it, and there is a faint smell of sesame oil, emitting white heat.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at it and sighed softly: "That guy was so careful just now, and he even put two spoons on purpose."

Li Yichen swallowed the fried noodles in his mouth and glanced at the tomato and egg soup with disgust: "Two people, as long as he is not stupid, of course they put two spoons."

He snorted softly, not knowing why, but he was just unhappy that woman always praised that man.

He is obviously very careful, why haven’t he ever seen this woman praise him?

But then he thought about it and wanted to laugh, what did he do with these trivial things?

This is not like him.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows. This man always felt something was wrong. Why did he say that he had a gun and a stick?

I thought I had offended this boss, so I curled my lips and stopped talking.

Although they didn't speak, the meals did not slow down at all.

Ten minutes later, the two walked out of the noodle shop. Su Xiaoxiao touched her slightly bulging belly perfectly. Although she didn't eat a big bowl, the meal was pretty good.

The key price is beautiful ~

I sat in the passenger seat comfortably, fastened my seat belt, and burped without any image.

After moving the car, Li Yichen reversed and despised her: "You can't be more ladylike?"

Su Xiaoxiao snorted coldly: "You are not my partner. Besides, can't a lady burp?"

Li Yichen was speechless for a moment, as if he was right, but he was speechless.

The atmosphere condensed subtly, and neither of them spoke anymore.

...

When he was about to get near the school, Su Xiaoxiao said lazily: "Stop at the intersection in front, thank you~"

Li Yichen was speechless. Why did he feel that he didn’t look like her boss, but more like her driver?

"By the way, boss, you said I am the private chef you hired, so are you willing to pay me some salary?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled, her eyes as cunning as a fox.

She is a private chef for him, so she has to set a price, otherwise would she have to cook for him and have dinner with him like this?

How much does she feel thankful?

Besides, she is going to get married, okay? If she has a husband in the future, it will be really inappropriate to have a meal with other men.

"I smashed the famous products I auctioned for tens of millions of dollars, and I still want a salary?"
Chapter completed!