The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Xiao Chuchu had already eaten a bowl of rice, and she was not as hungry as before.

And he kept talking beside him, and she couldn't help but start a verbal fight with him.

Beichen Yuqing was not angry, and picked up other dishes for her with chopsticks, "Then eat some meat to supplement nutrition, you are already thin, and the surnamed Li won't even give you meat, and he even said he loves you , is this called love?"

"Giving me meat is called love?"

"Of course, it's not what love is."

He just wanted to give her all the delicious and nutritious things.

"What if I don't eat?"

Xiao Chuchu's sudden question hit his heart directly, and he choked up in pain.

Beichen Yuqing gritted her teeth, and suddenly said fiercely, "Then I'll pour it down for you."

"Sure enough, this is you."

He has always been arrogant, never reasoning, only following his ideas.

"..." Beichen Yuqing, "I'll change it if you don't like it."

"It doesn't matter to me whether I change it or not."

"..." Beichen Yuqing's heart ached again, "I want you to have something to do with me."

After that, he put the freshly picked fish in her bowl.

Xiao Chuchu glanced at him, then picked up the fish and ate it.

Beichen Yuqing's eyes lit up.

"Chuchu, you just ate the meat I gave you, which means you accepted my love."

Xiao Chuchu frowned, "Nervous! I'm just afraid that you'll feed me, and the thorns are all picked out, so I won't eat it for nothing."

"No, you accepted my love!"

"no!"

"Have."

"no!"

"Have."

Xiao Chuchu turned her head to face him, "No no no no no no!"

She had just chewed the fish meat in her mouth and hadn't swallowed it yet. She was in a hurry to deny what he said, so she spoke too quickly, and all the minced fish meat in her mouth sprayed on his face superior.

When Xiao Chuchu saw it, she was stunned, then turned around cleanly, as if it had nothing to do with her, and she didn't do it.

She lowered her head in embarrassment and took a bite of the rice in the bowl, and then she couldn't help squinting at him.

Seeing him looking at her with a dark face, she pursed her lips, picked up the towel on the table and handed it to him, "Take it."

Looking at the towel that was thrown on him that day, Beichen Yuqing's expression didn't change. He stared at her sullenly, "Just give me the towel and that's it."

"What else do you want?"

"Wipe it for me!" He threw the towel back to her again.

"It's not like you don't have hands."

Xiao Chuchu's confidence in speaking was obviously lacking, after all, it was her who caused him to become like this.

"You made these things on my face!"

Beichen Yuqing's voice suddenly amplified a little.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll just wipe it for you."

It was really wrong to be caught by him, the key is that he was not a little bit arrogant and didn't let him go.

Xiao Chuchu took the towel and spread it flat on the palm of her hand, covered his face, turned it around twice, and then took off the towel, "Okay."

"..." Before Beichen Yuqing had enjoyed enough, she stopped, "You didn't wipe it clean."

"Why didn't you wipe it clean?"

"You wiped it twice indiscriminately!"

"That's right, I wipe it seriously."

Xiao Chuchu spoke seriously.

"That's how you wiped it just now." Beichen Yuqing gestured at her, imitating her movement of wiping her face just now.

"That's wiped clean, too."

"No."

"If you don't have you, I'll just wipe the other side by myself."

"No, I want you to wipe it." His voice was a little strange, tending towards nausea.

Is this man acting like a baby?

When did you learn these stinky things?

"Next life!" Xiao Chuchu shouted.