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Chapter 167

"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Ning blushed and glared at him.

"You just carry this scent and show off as a man in the company?" He frowned, feeling a little displeased.

Wen Ning was speechless, "Is Mr. L's mind as small as a needle?"

"As long as the other parts are bigger than the needle." He raised his lips evilly and said coldly, "I don't want you to go out to work and cause trouble for me."

""

Wen Ning's neck turned red, thinking that he just minded that Xu Yi and her were still in the same company.

She hugged his arm and said, "I have my own career. Besides, I like you. We are already in a relationship. What else do you have to worry about? My whole heart belongs to someone else."

With a soft voice, she imitated the way he spoke last night, and Li Beichen's face suddenly became a little better.

Sure enough, the man still has to coax, Wen Ning thought speechlessly, shaking his strong arm, "Where should we go to eat?"

Senyang was just about to say: Madam, your husband has reserved a table at the top Russian restaurant in Rongcheng.

The little woman pointed at the shop with twinkling stars on the roadside, "Ah, I want to eat that spicy hotpot! Well, let's go eat that, shall we?"

Li Beichen: ""

Senyang:

Glancing at the dusty red tents on the roadside, Li Beichen's handsome face was as cold as ice.

Wen Ning also saw his bad face. As a socialite, she rarely ate spicy hotpot, but girls couldn't resist this kind of food. Occasionally, she and Zhu Yaoyao would run out to eat it.

"Let's go~" It's okay if I didn't see it, but I was so hungry when I saw it.

"I won't go! And I will never allow my children to eat garbage."

"But even if your child wants to eat, I've had morning sickness for several days, and you don't know how much you feel for me." Wen Ning decided that it was her pregnancy that caused her to drool. Seeing his indifferent expression, she squeezed her eyes.

She turned red and hummed aggrievedly, "You don't love me anymore, and you don't love your baby either."

“…”

Li Beichen was so noisy that he had a headache and a cold face. It was annoying to be in love, but it was even more annoying to be in love with someone younger, and he had to be coaxed.

The man stepped out of the car with a cold face and stretched his long legs.

Wen Ning was happy and walked across the street. She did not choose a roadside stall for fear of being photographed to death by him, so she chose a street Malatang shop.

The noble and tall man stood on the roadside, clearly a mature and stern sight. Countless passers-by were looking at him.

Li Beichen raised his head and glanced: Love Malatang.

He slightly raised his thin lips, stretched out his hand to scrape the little woman's nose, and said evilly, "You want to have a meal with me and have a romantic relationship with Malatang? You women are so thoughtful."

Wen Ning: ""

She weakly felt that he was overthinking something, "L, the name of the restaurant is Qingyuan Malatang. Have you never gone out to eat? You will know if you look around. There are also love hotels, Cupid skewers, and many more.

yes."

Someone's handsome face froze, "Of course I know! We can go to the love hotel later."

""Okay, just pretend she didn't mention it.

Entering the narrow restaurant, Li Beichen looked disgusted and didn't want to sit down until Wen Ning pulled him to sit by the window.

Carefully helping him wipe the tables and chairs again, she said speechlessly, "For the sake of your girlfriend, can you bear it?"

After saying "girlfriend", Li Beichen glanced at her ambiguously. Wen Ning's face also turned a little red, and he immediately called to Senyang, "Assistant, please sit down too."

Senyang was just about to sit down tremblingly when he suddenly saw Mr. Li's murderous eyes, and he jumped up like a spring.

"He doesn't like eating this kind of rubbish. You can go next door to eat fried rice." Li Beichen said coldly, finally making a date so as not to be an eyesore.

"" Senyang thought silently, he doesn't like fried rice either, okay?


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