my billionaire ex-husband

"Okay." Xia Mumian was disappointed, and she also knew that the decision made by Imusen would definitely not be changed, and she didn't want to waste the ticket, so it seemed that she had to find someone else to travel with.

Originally, Xia Mumian went to the banquet hungry to eat, but in order to image what she ate, she only drank a few glasses of champagne. By the end of the banquet, it was past 12 o'clock, and she was so hungry that her stomach was rumbling.

As soon as she left the banquet hall, the official smile on her face disappeared, and she grabbed his hand: "I'm hungry and want to eat."

"Ah."

"But I also want to eat East Street shrimp, Bentley's soup dumpling, and Knorr's roast duck!" [

None of the three foods are in one line.

Imson frowned: "Choose one."

"But I just suddenly want to eat all three."

"Choose one nearby," said Imson, "Bentley's soup dumpling."

"A few soup dumplings can I eat enough? Imsen, I will accompany you to the banquet for several hours, standing all the time, with such a high heel, the ankle hurts, and the heel is bleeding from grinding..."

"No one told you to wear such high heels."

"It's really heartless, cold-blooded and ruthless," Xia Mumian snorted, "I have almost no demands on you, even if you want to eat something, you can't satisfy me."

Yi Musen ignored her, took the car and drove out.

When I went to Bentley's soup dumpling shop, they were all closed. Imsen looked at the bun shop next door: "Eat this?"

"No, I just want to eat the soup dumplings from Bentley's."

"Choosy."

Yi Musen looked at his watch, it was already 12:[-], and he had to go to work tomorrow morning, so he couldn't help but buy a bag of meat buns and throw a box of soy milk into the car.

Xia Mumian suddenly felt wronged. Only girls can understand the kind of grievance of not being loved and cared for.