Wife is Not Divorced

Ten minutes later, Tang Li looked at the menu in front of her. Her hands were shaking, her heart was shaking, and even her pupils were shaking:

Is it really reasonable that an ice cream is so expensive?

Is this ice cream, or is it the black caviar studded with truffles?

Chu Chisi became calmer, sitting upright across from her, shaking the cup in his hand gently, his long hair like soft black satin flowing down his shoulders.

She took time to relax and smiled at Tang Li: "Miss Tang, what's wrong, didn't you say you want to treat yourself?"

Tang Li's heart was bleeding.

When Chu Chisi asked her to choose a store, she should have known that nothing good would happen.

This store is said to be Mi X Lin Samsung, excellent service, excellent craftsmanship, everything is good, but a little bad.

The price is deadly expensive, and it is so expensive that Tang Li feels distressed.

How much money she can have, most of the money exchanged by the original body of jewelry and furniture was used by Tang Li to make up for the holes in the Tang family's company, which will delay the auction a little longer.

And the little pocket money left is not enough in such a high-end restaurant. Don't say order two ice creams for two people, even if you only buy half an ice cream ball—

Tang Li was about to go bankrupt.

But in such a high-end place, is there really an option for half an ice cream ball? Tang Li silently closed the menu and let out a long sigh.

She frowned, but the person opposite her was in a good mood.

Chu Chi thought calmly, raised the glass in his hand, and drank the ice water indifferently: "You haven't chosen yet?"

The water droplets moistened the lips, and the heat wrapped around the glass, leaving a little fog mark on the rim of the cup, which soon disappeared.

Like a kiss with a smile.

Tang Li peeked at her from the edge of her fingers, itching in her heart, then lowered her head and continued to stare at the menu in a daze, with a small voice: "Not yet... no."

"Didn't you say that you are rich," Chu Chi said slowly, "you can still afford an ice cream—this was the original saying not long ago."

Tang Li: "..."

The system burst into laughter: "The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, so you can hold Chu Chisi alone every day, and it finally falls into her hands today, hahahaha."

Tang Li: "Shut up."

She put up the menu, not wanting Chu Chisi to see her embarrassed look, she tapped on the screen by the way: "As a system, you can't die without help."

"Let's see if you can adjust the data and add some money to my bank card?" Tang Li calculated, "It doesn't take too much, just enough."

The system said: "You think beautifully, the [Money] column is forcibly locked by the program in this script world, and I dare not touch the relevant code."

Tang Li scorned: "What's the use of asking you."

She stared at the menu for a while, and when she looked up, she found that Chu Chisi was also looking at her.

In the afternoon, the sun was sparse, and through the mottled treetops, it fell on her cheeks, and the slightly raised long eyelashes and the soft hair gaps were all sprinkled with a little gold leaf.

"Chu Chisi, you...you know?"

Tang Li raised his arms and pressed his upper body a little: "I don't seem to have enough money to buy the things here."

"I didn't know," Chu Chisi chuckled lightly, his eyes deep, "but looking at your expression, you can roughly infer several different situations."

Tang Li closed the menu, lying on the table half-faced, curling his long blond hair with his knuckles, "What should I do, help the restaurant wash dishes for the rest of my life?"

Her voice was weak and a little sluggish.

Like a puppy wet in the rain, covered in water droplets, trembling, but stubbornly pulling on your trouser legs, unwilling to leave.

Chu Chisi smiled: "It should be possible."

She smiled indifferently, indifferently, and ruthlessly, as if she really wanted to sell Tang Li to the store to wash dishes.

Tang Li pursed her lips, her voice trembled slightly, with a somewhat artificial cry: "Wife, you can't die without saving me."

Chu Chisi: "Of course I can."

Tang Li was silent: "..."

"I'm so happy today to see you shriveled," the system laughed in his ear and didn't stop, "I'll see what you can do, hahaha."

"Chu Chisi is so smart."

Tang Li put down the menu resignedly, rubbed her forehead with her knuckles, and whispered at a volume that no one could hear: "I couldn't even count her."

After pouring water for this strange "couple" five or six times, the beautiful waiter was finally called by Tang Li.

As a result, this table of guests is really strange.

The black-haired, black-eyed, beautiful like a porcelain doll didn't say a word, while the blond one said, "Hello, I'm very poor, very poor."

She asked solemnly, "Excuse me, can I just buy half an ice cream ball? The cheapest one."

waiter:"…?"

She looked up at the [Mi X Lin Sanxing] sign, and wondered if she had come to the wrong restaurant: There is such a big price sign at the door, didn't this person see it before he came in?

I have to say, Tang Li's mouth is really powerful.

She cited classics and other sources, and talked nonstop for most of the day, "extremely pulling" with the beautiful waiter, and attracted the restaurant manager.

The manager looked at Tang Li,

Look at Chu Chisi on the opposite side.

"Okay." She held the tablet and reluctantly remarked to the kitchen, "Just half a... coffee-flavored 'Confectionery' candy factory?"

Tang Li instructed: "Yes, otherwise I can't afford it."

The manager silently shifted his gaze to Chu Chisi, who nodded and said in a cold voice, "I don't pay the bill."

After a while, a small porcelain plate the size of a palm was brought up, and there was only a small ice cream ball that was cut in half, which looked extremely pitiful.

This amount is really "big".

Tang Li estimated that she could swallow three in one bite.

She handed the small spoon to Chu Chisi with a sad expression: "Wife, eat slowly, I'm going to file for bankruptcy tomorrow."

Chu Chisi smiled but not smiled: "Really?"

"I only have so much money in my card, and it's all in this half ball," Tang Li sighed. "If we have dinner outside, I can only invite you to drink the Northwest Wind."

Chu Chi Si weighed the spoon, eyebrows drooping lazily, and his voice was also slow: "Madam is so generous."

Tang Li sneered: "That is, that is."

The tip of the spoon hit the porcelain plate, and there was a small "ding" sound, knocking on Tang Li's heart, and even the wind chimes swayed.

The tip of her tongue was slightly red, like a soft flower core, and she slowly slid across the porcelain white spoon, licking off the milky white sherbet, and even her lips were stained with warm water.

Like a cherry with dewdrops.

In the afternoon, the sun was not too strong, but Tang Li felt a little hot and dry for some reason, and his knuckles rubbed the glass unconsciously, knocking a few times.

Are Chu Chisi's pheromones a little unstable? In the past, it took a lot of closeness to smell a trace, but recently it has become more and more obvious, and there is a faint feeling that cannot be suppressed.

Tang Li rubbed his eyebrows and looked away.

Unexpectedly, a smooth and soft hand stroked his cheek, his fingertips ran across his skin, pressed his cheek, and turned Tang Li's face half-forcefully.

The fragrant fragrance surrounded her, involuntarily invading her chest. The place where it was touched was slightly hot, crisp and numb, as if it was about to melt under her fingertips.

"…What’s wrong with you?"

Chu Chisi looked puzzled: "It seems to have a fever."

The author says:

Tang Li: ...help...life...ah...