Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

This was the first time that Chi Enen saw someone talking about holding hands in such a simple and crude way.

His left hand was held tightly, and the warmth in his palm was continuously transmitted through his skin, as if it was transmitted all the way to the bottom of his heart.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, held his hand, and followed his pace.

Li Beijue is tall and has long legs. One step is equivalent to two steps for her. I wonder if he deliberately slowed down his pace. This time, Chi Enen didn't have such a hard time keeping up. She could keep up with him at her normal walking speed. pace.

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We walked all the way back to the villa.

Chi Enen washed her hands and started preparing to cook.

The first thing to make must be porridge, because porridge takes the most time.

She found the pressure cooker, washed the rice, put water in it, and started cooking. Then it’s time to clean up the turbot.

The steps of steaming turbot are very simple, but it is not as simple as it looks. If you want to steam delicious turbot, you must use cooking wine to remove the fishy smell of turbot.

Chi Enen used the mobile phone software to search out how to make turbot, and followed the method taught above to smear the fish with cooking wine, salt, and shredded ginger.

Soon, the turbot and anchovies were done.

She washed her hands, turned around and shouted outside the kitchen.

"Li Beijue, get ready. It's almost time to eat. Help me get the bowls and chopsticks."

"trouble!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a man's overbearing voice of disgust sounded from behind her.

If it were another woman, given this opportunity, she would probably use all her means to show off in front of him, unlike this woman who cut corners and only cooked two dishes without forgetting to instruct him to do things.

He frowned.

Damn it, how could he fall in love with such a... woman with low emotional intelligence!

If he felt unhappy, he would naturally vent it out.

Just as Chi Enen picked up the spoon to test whether the porridge was ready, someone suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her into a hard embrace.

She had to raise her hands to keep the spoon from hitting him in the chest.

"Li Beijue, don't..." Before Nao could finish speaking, someone forcefully lifted his chin.

An overbearing kiss blocked her lips.

"Hmm..." Chi Enen didn't forget that there was something cooking in the pot, and he was shaking his head and struggling.

But the arrogant man held the back of her head with one hand, not allowing her to struggle at all, deepening the kiss and conquering the city!

Chi Enen was thinking about the porridge that was still rolling at first, then gradually got into it and slowly closed her eyes.

It's okay if she doesn't close her eyes, closing her eyes is more like inviting people to sin.

Li Beijue's breathing suddenly became heavy. The impulse he had held back for so long was like a flood that was about to break through the dam, rolling in.

The second before he lost control, he pulled away and let go of the little woman with crimson cheeks.

"Chi Enen, the porridge is about to be finished."

Her husky voice is sexier than any male star!

But the content of the speech...

Chi Enen suddenly woke up and turned around. Sure enough, all the porridge in the pressure cooker rushed out, "My porridge..."

She hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and turned off the fire.

The charming atmosphere in the air suddenly disappeared completely.

Just when she was about to lift the lid, the man behind her approached her from behind, snatched the veil from her hand, and said domineeringly, "Get out and leave the rest to me!"

She dared to touch something so hot without fear of burning her hands.