Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Didn't you promise to call me at ten o'clock? Woman, you're late again!" Chi Baobao's displeased accusation came from the other end of the phone.

Suddenly, he found someone else on the bed behind Chi Enen, who didn't look like Lao Wang next door. He frowned fiercely, "Chi Enen, who is behind you?"

Chi Enen paused and said, "Baby, call me grandpa."

grandfather?

That's Lao Wang's grandfather next door.

He was the legendary old man who was stubborn and refused to accept women from his family.

Chi Baobei quickly made his own judgment and changed from the casual manner when talking to Chi Enen just now. A childish voice called out, "Grandpa."

He is good-looking to begin with, combining the advantages of Li Beijue and Chi Enen. Not only does he not have the sense of distance unique to the Li family, but he also inherits the facial features of the Li family. At a young age, he can already see what he will look like when he grows up, which makes him particularly lovable.

"Grandpa, are you sick? Your face looks so pale." Chi Baobao was completely ignorant of life. It was obviously his first contact with Mr. Li, but he acted as if he had been familiar with Mr. Li for a long time. He was so well-behaved and sensible. People will hate him. Before Mr. Li could speak, he said bluntly, "My family...my mommy is very good at making porridge. Grandpa can ask my mommy to finish the porridge for you. Every time I was sick in the past, she would cook it for me. delicious."

Mr. Li is not an ordinary person. How could he not see that he was speaking kindly to Chi Enen invisibly? He just marveled at Chi Baobao's emotional intelligence, which was much higher than he imagined.

As for his IQ, Mr. Li already knew that he was secretly learning small investments from Li Beijue.

There is no doubt that he is a genius.

No matter how strong and cold Mr. Li is, he will never be untouched by such fragile concern when faced with such a small face.

What's more, such a smart kid is still his little grandson.

He pursed his lips, glanced at Chi Enen with majestic eyes, and said, "You...your mommy made it for me. I'll eat it later."

Chi Enen didn't expect him to be willing to eat.

Stunned for a moment.

Chi Baobao on the other end responded quickly and said immediately, "Grandpa, you must remember to eat. Let the disease get better quickly and stay healthy."

"Okay." Mr. Li agreed with soft eyes.

Chi Baobao said obediently and sensibly, "Then I won't disturb my grandfather's rest. Grandpa, you are not feeling well. Eat porridge and sleep. I will call you another day."

After saying that, he did not forget to praise Chi Enen again, "My mommy can also make tomato egg noodles. She often makes them for me to eat. If you want to eat them, you can ask my mommy to make them. She makes tomato eggs The noodles are also very delicious.”

Tomato egg noodles... Mr. Li knew what it was, but he had almost never eaten this kind of common people's food. Still nodded, agreeing.

Chi Baobao glanced at Chi Enen with satisfaction, and then hung up the video call.

Chi Enen looked at the other person's brat look and really didn't know what to say about him. I secretly sent him a message and told him to call him later.

Then he put away his cell phone.

As if he didn't notice her little move, Mr. Li picked up the bowl of porridge in front of him. The tense atmosphere in the air before had disappeared.

He took a bite of the white porridge. Sure enough, it tasted good, moderately soft and glutinous, and was very suitable for the elderly. He raised his head, looked at Chi Enen, and suddenly said, "Cook another one for me tomorrow."

He paused and added, "Just make tomato egg noodles."