Pampered By Mr President!

After listening to the first half of Uncle Zhong’s words, Mou Siyin just wanted to nod, but the four words ‘make up for good’ at the back mean nothing?

Shi Beiyu said helplessly: "What good things have you done?"

Uncle Zhong said mysteriously: "For you, that's a good thing to make up for."

Mousseyin: "..." She thought, she already knows nastyly what kind of thing it is, this uncle Zhong is really...

Seeing Mou Siyin's speechless face, Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "I am also thinking about your happiness~"

In an instant, Mou Siyin's face turned red! !

Uncle Zhong laughed twice and raised his voice to the people outside: "Hurry up and bring all the food, don't get cold~"

Hearing this, Mou Siyin had to blush and turn around and quietly put the red notebook on the table back into the box.

Looking at this, Uncle Zhong said with a curious look: "Xiaosiyin~What kind of gift did Xiao Beibei give you?"

Mou Siyin couldn't help putting her hand on the box, and looked at Zhong Bo with a smile: "Necklace."

Uncle Zhong is a big mouth, so don't let him know.

Uncle Zhong is even more curious now: "Really? That must be precious? Can I have a look? Just a look!"

As Zhong Bo said, he was going to get his own magnifying glass, and Mou Siyin looked at Shi Beiyu anxiously.

Why does this make her refuse?

Shi Beiyu knew that it was not time to announce the news of his marriage with Mou Siyin, so he said to Zhong Bo: "I can only show her what I give."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Zhong immediately paused and looked at him dullly: "Xiao Beibei~ Why are you getting more and more stingy?"

Shi Beiyu laughed hypocritically: "Wait until she wears it out and show it to you."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhong snorted very proudly: "I knew it earlier, I won't give you the beef whip and tonic soup!"

Mou Siyin blushed and lowered her head.

Shi Beiyu said arrogantly: "I don't drink that thing at all."

"You, you brat! Don't drink for the rest of your life if you have the ability!"

After Zhong Bo said, he left angrily.

Mou Siyin looked at Shi Beiyu helplessly: "Can you talk to Zhong Bo well?"

Shi Beiyu smiled and said: "He has this temperament, and he will be healed immediately after being angry for three minutes."

It's also true that Musiyin thinks about it. Uncle Zhong is happy every day. He has never seen him angry or pulling his face all the time.

The food is well-presented, with delicacies of mountains and seas, and a dazzling array of dishes.

Moussein had eaten a piece of bread in the morning and was really hungry now.

Seeing these delicacies now, for her foodie, she feels hungry and drooling.

Shi Beiyu saw Mou Siyin with bright eyes, and she was so petting to help her pick dishes: "Hungry, eat more."

Mousseyin nodded, picked up the tableware and ate without image.

Seeing the mousse sound eating happily, Shi Beiyu was also very happy.

After eating for a while, Mou Siyin couldn't help but ask Shi Beiyu-

"Can you tell me, how did you get that certificate?"

Shi Beiyu licked his lips: "I have to ask Ajiu Gang for a favor."

Mousse sound is immediately clear!

For Leng Jiuchen, getting a marriage certificate is a piece of cake!

But she was still a little worried: "But don't you even have a photo? Do you count it?"

Shi Beiyu smiled softly: "When you want to go, we can fill in the photo."

"Really?"

"Ok."

Mousse yelled, lowering her head and making a small abacus in her heart.

Shi Beiyu raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking about?"

Mousseyin hurriedly raised her eyes and shook her head: "No, no, you can eat too, I will help you with this soup, Zhong Bo specially stewed it, you have to drink a little anyway, or it will hurt his heart more."