Mr.President, don't be too bad

"I didn't expect it to be so beautiful." Xia Yiwan holds Si Mo's hand.

"It's beautiful." Smoothie.

Especially walking with her, I feel more beautiful.

After taking a few steps, Simao looked back.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yiwan asked and turned back. There were few pedestrians on the road behind.

"Nothing. Let's go." SMER clenched her hand.

It was still a while before they got off work at noon. They were not hungry, so they chatted and walked slowly.

I don't know. After turning a few corners, a small street suddenly appeared in front of me.

Immediately, a faint fragrance floated over.

"There's food!" Xia Yiwan shouted in surprise and looked forward.

Ahead is a small restaurant huddled at the corner. The glass door says Wong blunt, rice noodles and Mala Tang.

"I want spicy hot!" Xia Yiwan said excitedly and pulled up Si Mo and walked over.

Si Mo stopped and looked behind him again.

Xia Yiwan looked back. Si Mo had turned his head back and slightly twisted his eyebrows: "spicy hot?"

Are these things edible?

Isn't it said on the Internet and TV that it was made of gutter oil?

"Yes, you haven't eaten?" Xia Yiwan thought he had asked an idiot question after asking.

Si Mo grew up with a golden spoon. How could he eat these.

But she has been eating before, and she doesn't seem to have eaten these snacks since she met Simo.

How greedy!

"Those are made of gutter oil. You can't eat them. You're still pregnant." Smoothie.

Xia Yiwan pursed when he heard the speech: "it's only once. It's not so serious."

"No, just can't eat." Si Mo said, "if you want spicy food, I'll ask the chef of 5201 to cook it for you."

"Bear paw shark fin is delicious, but they can't replace the taste of spicy hot!" Xia Yiwan coquettishly said, "I don't care. I want to eat."

Si Mo helplessly looked at her for a long time and saw that Xia Yiwan didn't mean to compromise, so he had to agree: "go and eat a little."

Xia Yiwan showed her smiling face and took Si Mo into the shop.

Seeing Xia Yiwan and Si Mo entering their shop, the shopkeeper was stunned and thought the other party had gone wrong until Xia Yiwan sat down according to Si mo.

"What do you like to eat?" Xia Yiwan asked. She had taken the basket to pick vegetables in front of the refrigerator.

"I'm free. Just like it." Smoothie.

"Then I'll take it according to my own appetite." Xia Yiwan said with a smile.

Before she finished taking the dishes, a broken Mandarin sounded at the door: "I want to eat, too, spicy... What?"

When the voice fell, Sula opened the plastic curtain and came in, looking at the small shop curiously.

"Your peach blossom energy is very powerful." Xia Yiwan looked at Si Mo with a smile.

"Mrs. Si." Sula smiled and approached Xia Yiwan: "Hello, my name is Sula. I want to eat that, too. What should I do?"

"Take the food you like and give it to the boss." Xia Yiwan said and handed the basket to the boss: "half plate hand rolling powder."

Because Simo is sure he won't like Sula, Xia Yiwan is also very polite.

"Like her, have another one." Sula said and sat opposite SMER.

When Sula entered the door, Sima's eyebrows were always frowned and his eyes were always looking out.

Xia Yiwan sat down beside Si Mo, followed his eyes and looked out.

Several tall, strong foreign men are wandering outside.

"That's my bodyguard." Sula smiled and said, "my father doesn't trust me and wants them to follow me."