Mr. Li has a wife

Chapter 119 Eat more

His mobile phone was placed on the table, and the big time on the screen seemed to remind her how late she was...

Cheng Cheng suddenly felt guilty, "I... I didn't mean to be late, I just forgot."

When I said it, I realized that I had said the wrong thing.

Before she could change her words, she explained that he had already stood up angrily, frowning, "You can eat by yourself."

He seems really angry...

Seeing that he was about to leave, Cheng Cheng grabbed his arm subconsciously.

"I really didn't want to be late on purpose, but I was chased all morning to ask me what was the relationship with you, so I was busy avoiding them, so I accidentally forgot." She looked at him wronged and innocently, "Don't be angry, okay? Auntie's cooking is so delicious, why don't you eat it?"

Li Beichuan frowned, "What do you call her?"

She froze for a moment, then realized that she had said something wrong again, "No, it's mom."

God, she was in a mess all day.

Cheng Cheng saw that he threw away his hand without anger, so he boldly pulled him, let him sit back in his seat, and sat next to him, pretending to be very hungry, and said with a smile, "It smells so good, I can't wait to eat it." My hungry stomach is almost stuck to my back, eat quickly."

She helped him take out the chopsticks, arranged them for him, and handed them to him with a smile.

Li Beichuan was still a little angry at first, but when he saw her smile, his heart suddenly brightened up.

He took the chopsticks, thinking of him, Li Beichuan, when did he ever wait for someone?

And when she ran up, she even said it was because she forgot.

He fiddled with the vegetables a few times randomly, and put all the meat into her bowl, one by two, three by three, as if he wanted to put all the meat into her bowl.

Why did Cheng Cheng stop it, "Stop pinching, I can't eat so much."

"Eat more, grow more meat."

"..."

More meat again...

Cheng Cheng couldn't help but think of those people's words, "You are so thin, just like an African refugee. Men like meaty ones, and they feel good to the touch."

She chewed silently and looked at him secretly. It turned out that he also likes meat.

As if aware of her gaze, he stopped eating and looked up at her, "Do you have something to say?"

Cheng Cheng was taken aback, "Huh?"

Meeting his sharp eyes, she blushed for some reason, as if she had done something wrong, Cheng Cheng shook her head, "No."

Li Beichuan frowned, his eyes became more suspicious, "Say it or not."

His eyes are so sharp...

And threatening...

Cheng Cheng had no choice but to bite her lip and asked in a low voice, "Am I too thin?"

"Ah."

"Is that...too thin, so you don't feel it?"

She looked at him seriously, but an imperceptible smile flashed across Li Beichuan's black eyes.

He suddenly became serious and serious, frowned slightly, put down his chopsticks, "Sit over here."

"what?"

"come over!"

Cheng Cheng put down his chopsticks in doubt, and moved closer to him.

But he didn't want to, he suddenly lifted her clothes and poked his hand into...

Cheng Cheng was startled, stood up hastily, took a few steps back, and was out of breath, "Li Beichuan, what are you playing with!!"

He didn't take it seriously, "How can I tell you if I don't touch it, whether it feels in the hand."

"you……"

She was speechless, flushed with anger
He actually put his hand directly into her clothes, the scorching palm was like fire.

Cheng Cheng's heartbeat was out of rhythm, and his face was as red as a ripe apple, pink and tender.

(End of this chapter)