Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Biquge www.xbiquge.bz, the fastest update of love marriage: big CEO, little sweetheart!

Chi Enen was suddenly in the air and was carried to the living room.

"Mr. Li, Madam." Qiao Yimo greeted them discerningly and helped them pull out the chairs at the dining table so that Li Beijue could put Chi Enen down.

Li Beijue put Chi Enen on the chair, dragged a cushion from the sofa, put it on her waist, and said very naturally, "Your back is sore, it will be better if you put a cushion on it."

Chi Enen's face was burning, and she wanted to hang him with her eyes.

Does he know how to write the word shame?

"Young madam, can I serve porridge for you now?" Qiao Yimo asked her softly from the side.

Only then did Chi Enen notice that the hotel staff seemed different from the others, and looked at the man next to him in confusion.

She didn't say anything, but Li Beijue understood what she meant. He pulled out a chair and sat next to her, and said casually, "I'm looking for someone to take care of you."

"...I don't need anyone to take care of me."

As soon as she finished speaking, he glared at him with an unpleasant look, and said in a low voice as if squeezed from his throat, "Do you think you are a superman wearing underwear outside your underwear and don't need anyone to take care of you? Don't forget, you were there the day before yesterday. There was an accident in the elevator! Someone will take care of you. At least you are not alone when you are in danger."

Although he won't let her be in danger again!

Li Beijue helped her get the water glass, pushed it in front of her, and said, "At least let her take care of you for a few days before you recover. If you think she can't do it later, you can go back to country W and find someone else."

Chi Enen couldn't resist him and pursed his lips speechlessly. He smiled at the nervous Qiao Yimo and said gently, "Don't get me wrong. I'm just not used to being taken care of. I don't have anything against you. I I want porridge, please.”

Qiao Yimo relaxed a lot when she smiled and relaxed her shoulders, "I understand, young lady. Young lady, wait a moment, I will help you put it in immediately."

With quick hands and feet, she served Chi Enen a portion of porridge in a few strokes.

Then he asked Li Beijue respectfully, "Mr. Li, do you want it?"

"No. I can just eat hers." He said, holding up Chi Enen's bowl domineeringly, pouring half of the bowl into his own bowl with a spoon, and then returning the rest to Chi Enen , "Take it. The doctor said you can only eat liquid and light food these days. White porridge is best for you. You can make do with it for two days. When you feel better in two days, I will take you to eat." delicious."

His tone was like coaxing a little girl.

Chi Enen had three black lines on his forehead, picked up the spoon, lowered his head and took a bite.

Although the bowl is white porridge, you can see that the person who cooked the porridge is very careful. The rice grains are white and soft and sticky. In addition to the natural fragrance of the rice, there is also a little taste of salt. It doesn't taste too bland.

She was in a coma for nearly a day and a night, and she was already hungry.

Anyway, she was having dinner with Li Beijue, so there was nothing to be particular about. She finished half of the bowl in three strokes, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said to Qiao Yimo who was waiting on the side, "Can you help me fill another bowl?"

"OK."

Qiao Yimo's hands and feet were very nimble and he quickly filled her with another bowl. However, this bowl was filled very well. Chi Enen was not filled to the top, but only three-quarters was filled carefully.

When she handed the bowl to Chi Enen, she did not forget to remind her softly, "Young madam, the porridge is a bit hot, be careful."