Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Is this tomato egg noodles?"

Just when Chi Enen was in a daze, Mr. Li had already pulled out the chair at the dining table and sat down. His sharp eyes fell on the tomato egg noodles that Chi Enen had placed there. He frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. .

"Well, I deliberately overcooked the noodles. They are very soft and should not affect digestion." Chi Enen handed him the chopsticks in time.

Mr. Li took the chopsticks she handed over. He really didn't see what was so special about this unattractive and undisplayed noodles that his little grandson kept promoting them yesterday.

In his life, he has eaten all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas. The Li family has also raised more than a dozen seven-star chefs. What he usually eats are all high-end ingredients carefully cooked by star chefs. Whether it is the color or presentation, they are all top-notch. first class.

At first glance, when I saw this kind of "real" noodles, I was a little reluctant to put it down.

But since he had promised Chi Baobao to try it, even though he disliked it, he still tried to pick out a few noodles and fed them to his mouth.

His dining manner is exactly the same as Li Beijue's. They are both noble and elegant, giving people a very high-end feeling.

Chi Enen's heart was in her throat. Watching him take a bite slowly, she wanted to ask him how it tasted.

But he still endured it, followed table manners, and said nothing.

After taking a bite, Mr. Li frowned, as if he was remembering something, and there was a moment of nostalgia in his eyes.

However, his absent-minded state only lasted for a moment. After a moment, he returned to his usual majestic and cold self.

It was as if that moment was Chi Enen's illusion.

His appetite seemed good in the morning, at least much better than yesterday. One chopstick followed another, and in the blink of an eye, he had eaten most of the noodles in the bowl.

He put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "So-so."

Chi Enen looked at the few noodles left in the bowl, helpless.

The old man is too duplicitous.

He's so careless and still eats so much? Is it to give her face? How can it be! Just yesterday he knocked over the water glass she handed over again and again without mercy.

Obviously I just thought she tasted pretty good, so I ate so much, so why shouldn't I admit it?

It's not like she thinks he agrees with her just because he likes a bowl of noodles.

Chi Enen was helpless and was not self-righteous enough to expose the old man. She silently began to clear the table without saying a single unnecessary word.

Mr. Li originally thought that she would take this opportunity to get closer to him to please him, but he didn't expect that she would quietly start packing her things without saying a word.

If Chi Enen took the opportunity to talk to him about continuing to cook for him tomorrow, he might be disgusted. Chi Enen didn't show any utilitarianism, but he looked at her more.

Suddenly asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

The question he asked was extremely abrupt.

Chi Enen didn't expect that Mr. Li would take the initiative to ask her this. She thought he wanted her to get out quickly. After being startled for a moment, she answered naturally, "Not yet, I'll wait to eat."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Li had already pulled out his chair and stood up, "Just stay here and eat. I'll have someone bring it to you."

"No……"

I haven’t finished yet.

Mr. Li's majestic and cold eyes had already fallen on her, and he said directly, "I'm not being polite to you, I just don't like to owe others!"