Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Okay." Seeing that she was no longer persistent, Si Chen raised his thin lips and said dotingly, "It doesn't matter if you eat it. I'll buy you lemon water for gastric lavage. You can put on a mask at night and it shouldn't be long. Acne."

Lin Anxin rolled her eyes at him and despised him deeply, "I don't know who asked me to eat too spicy."

"I don't want you to eat it too spicy." Si Chen's eyes were bottomless, full of helplessness and pampering, "But if you like it, I still want to make you happy."

It doesn't matter whether he wants it or not, what matters is whether she is happy or not.

"Drive well, don't waste time!" Lin Anxin was suddenly sweetened by him again, and suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed. She felt uncomfortable all over again, so she closed her mouth and stopped looking at the scenery outside the window.

W Guohua lanterns come on at the beginning, and the scenery on both sides rushes backward.

Si Chen thoughtfully opened the car window for her so that she could enjoy the night breeze.

The night wind carried the scent of earth. Lin Anxin lay on the car window, took a deep breath, and slowly narrowed his eyes comfortably, quietly feeling the refreshing feeling of the breeze blowing on his face. The wounds are no longer so painful.

She is married...

She is still married to the man next to her.

When she lost her first child, she thought she would never have anything to do with this man again in her life. But this man's perseverance still gave her the courage to choose to believe in him again.

Lin Anxin tilted her head and glanced at the driver.

There was an indescribable complex taste of sour, sweet, and sour in my heart...

She didn't think too much, and decisively turned her head again, continuing to enjoy the night view outside the window, taking out her mobile phone while enjoying the breeze.

She casually took a photo of the scenery outside and updated her Instagram.

With her guidance, Si Chen successfully drove the car outside the Malatang shop.

The Malatang shop that Lin Anxin was talking about was in an inconspicuous alley as he had expected. This alley was small and small. There were quite a few small shops selling late-night snacks, and each one was visited by many people. The one with the most people and the most popularity is the Malatang that Lin Anxin mentioned.

Lin Anxin saw Malatang Sayazi and was about to run in.

Si Chen quickly caught her, took out a hat from the car and put it on her head, covering half of her face. Then he took her hand and said, "Let's go in."

Lin Anxin felt the warmth from the palm of her hand, raised the corners of her mouth, and followed him into the store in a good mood.

"Are you two? Find a seat and sit down. Pick your dishes and take them to the front desk. Just tell us your table numbers." There were only two waiters in the store, and they were very busy.

"OK." Lin Anxin found a seat outside with ease and asked Si Chen to take the seat while she chose the dishes alone.

Various dishes are placed on a vegetable shelf, arranged in four rows in dozens of styles. The dishes are rich and fresh.

Lin Anxin mainly chose vegetables, plus the most famous tender beef here, and gave it to the boss, "Give us two more hot and sour noodles, one with blood and one without blood. The red one with blood Soup, clear soup without blood, no chili, no coriander, thank you.”

"Okay." The boss took her dishes and seat number, and put a mark on her vegetable basket. "You can sit down first. We will send it back to you when it's ready."

"Well, boss, remember not to add blood if you don't want chili pepper."

"Don't worry, I know."