Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Lin Anxin saw that he had marked it and then walked to the outside position.

"here."

Si Chen helped her wipe the stool clean with paper and asked her to sit down.

Lin Anxin sat down carelessly and said, "You don't want blood, I told the boss. And you don't want coriander either, right?"

"Yeah." He has never liked food with strong flavor since he was a child.

For example, coriander, duck blood, onions, stinky tofu, etc. Among the fruits are durian, mango, etc.

"Cilantro and duck blood are so delicious, but you don't know how to appreciate it. Hey, you don't want chili. The way you eat it, Malatang will cry." Can Malatang without chili be called Malatang? It's just a bowl at best. Sweet potato starch in clear soup.

Si Chen looked helpless. He didn't like eating these things in the first place. If it weren't for keeping her company, he wouldn't even eat.

The last time he accompanied her to eat this, he had a stomachache the next day.

Malatang is here.

Also following them was a little girl who had been lingering next to them for a long time, "That..."

Lin Anxin had just picked up a piece of duck blood with chopsticks, and before she could eat it, she heard someone's voice next to her. She was stunned for a moment and raised her head, only to see that the little girl in front of her was blushing. When she caught her gaze, she was completely at a loss and didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She blushed and said weakly, "Um...are you Lin Anxin?"

Lin Anxin, "..." What's going on?

The little girl took a deep breath nervously, met her unclear eyes, and explained anxiously, "I just heard you talking to the boss, and your voice sounded very much like Lin Anxin. I want an autograph." Come here, sorry to bother you."

Her fans?

Lin Anxin hadn't met any fans for a long time. She thought she had no fans. After a brief moment of confusion.

The little girl asked weakly, "Can you take a photo with me? Please."

Lin Anxin was trembling when he heard her nervous voice. She was afraid of being rejected. She blinked her eyes and agreed groundedly, "Okay."

"Really?" The little girl was extremely excited and leaned over with her cell phone, "Right away."

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll be waiting for you." She put down her chopsticks regretfully. Although she wanted to eat right away, she still comforted her fans very gently.

The little girl quickly adjusted the camera mode and took her to take a few photos. He thanked her contentedly and ran away like a deer.

"Luckily I put a hat on your head, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat in peace tonight." Si Chen kept a gentleman's silence when the fans asked for a photo just now, and waited until the fans left before speaking to her.

Lin Anxin could finally eat the spicy hotpot he had dreamed of. Regardless of the image, he bit a piece of duck blood in his mouth and responded vaguely, "Well, I didn't know I would be recognized. It's so late now, the lights are on It’s dark. Besides, my current appearance is just like that of the aunt on the roadside. She can still recognize me. I can only say that she has such a beautiful look.”

Seeing how delicious she was eating, Si Chen couldn't care less about her appearance. He fondly took a piece of paper and handed it over, "Eat slowly."

"Spicy hotpot is meant to be eaten hot, otherwise it won't taste good. And the girl who took the photo just now is obviously going to post it online. I'm not afraid of fans coming, I'm afraid paparazzi will follow, so I finish my meal early and go home early."