CEO Husband, Don't Bother Me

Taking Ji Xiaobei's card and swiping it was a great pleasure. I only picked the expensive ones and not the correct ones.

In Wang Mansion, each silk scarf could be tens of thousands of times taller than the previous ones.

He continued to brush without even blinking. As long as he felt that the color was right, he only needed to take a second glance to brush it off.

Ji Xiaobei, look, I am a woman who is very extravagant. I don't have a virtuous temple, and you still want to spoil and protect a woman like this?

I bought a lot of things, but I couldn't be happy about it. Sitting on the garden steps, listening to the people pulling on their hair, I listened very seriously. That sad voice made me want to laugh.

His mood had finally improved a bit.

Grabbing a handful of grass, he counted: Starter, not Starter, not Starter, not Starter.

Forget it, having this hesitation is not really because I want to turn on my computer, but to see if he has sent me a text.

This relationship has never been let go, Lin Duan. Every time I think of his name, it makes my heart ache. I am a man of love, and the heavens will always teach me a lesson.

Over the years, I've drawn a prison, and I can't get out of the prison where his name is written.

The time on my phone ran in circles. It was so quiet that I hated this moment when it was so quiet. I took the initiative to call Ji Xiaobei.

Soon, the call connected. He lowered his voice and said, "Qian Xun."

"What are you doing?" His fingers drew circles on the stone steps in boredom.

"Meeting."

I giggled. "Meetings, a great meeting, you know, eight out of ten excuses for a man."

He also chuckled softly. "Where is he?"

"Guess."

Look at how bored I am.

He was still smiling. "Wait a minute."

"GPS check is meaningless. Little Bei, come and pick me up. I'll just wait for 20 minutes. Alright, we'll start counting now." If you come in here in twenty minutes, I'll give you a present. "

"Wait." He agreed readily.

After hanging up, he focused on looking at the time.

Erhu played a few more songs. A bunch of green and white sweet potatoes appeared in front of my eyes. I put my phone together and smiled at him. "Eighteen points."

The dark eyes under his thick eyebrows were so bright I could barely look at them.

"Where are the gifts?" He began to ask for it, not looking at the large bundle at my feet.

She put her hand on his neck and gave him a warm kiss.

"I like this gift." He smiled and put his arm around my waist. "You're still wearing your pajamas and walking around, Wangfujing? "Tsk tsk." "No?" I raised my eyebrows, "If you have money, then you're a rich man. If you swipe your card, why would they care about what I wear?"

"Master Mo, why did you only buy this little?" "What, are you saving money for your grandpa?"

"It's not about the quantity, it's about the price." I smiled. I really admire Ji Xiaobei's grandeur. He was quite patient with me.

He picked up everything for me, but cried out, "It's heavy, it's heavy."

I sighed. "All right, give it to me."

He looked at it, looked at it, then put everything in his left hand, pulled out his right hand and gave it to me.

I took his hand and couldn't help smiling. All the unhappiness of the day was gone.

"Xiao Bei, how about coming up for some food tonight? I haven't eaten anything for a long time, I feel a little nostalgic." We're going to eat at the Little South Country near the East Gate. "

"You ran so far?"

"Go ahead."

He took my hand and shook it.

There were a lot of people eating in the city, and there were a lot of local dishes, but they had to come to Dongzhi Gate to eat, because I knew that Lin Duan would come here to eat.

Lin Duan came from Shanghai to Beijing. He liked to eat this side dish. His favorite dish was coming to this restaurant. He said that the taste here was the best.

He was actually quite lucky to be able to find a spot without waiting for long.

Ji Xiaobei gave me the menu: "You order, I've never eaten anything like this before. I don't know what's delicious."