8: Chapter 8 Uncle doesn't eat spicy food

Chapter 8 Uncle doesn't eat spicy food

In the noisy crowd, Song Beichen's clothes and temperament were completely incompatible. 2

"You told me to choose. Don't go back on your words." Suxi saw that he seemed a little out of place at such an occasion, he pulled his hand to find a seat and sat down. He ordered some of his favorite dishes.

"Mm." He sat down in the seat opposite her with ease.

As soon as the dishes were served, Suxi's index finger twitched. He did n' t care about him anymore and started eating.

"Boss, a cold Coke." She turned her head and shouted loudly. Turning her head, she saw Song Beichen's gaze looking at her. Then she turned her head and shouted," One more bottle "

Originally, he wanted to order a bottle of beer for her, but when he thought about driving, he finally ordered a bottle of coke.

"Sigh..." The spicy dish was paired with a bottle of iced coke. It was extremely refreshing. She took a sip of it in satisfaction, but found that Song Beichen did not move at all.

"It's delicious." She said as if she was offering a treasure, then ate another mouthful of octopus pellets.

"……" Song Beichen looked at the food in front of him, not intending to eat it.

"Uncle, ah ……"

Song Beichen didn' t know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the little girl in front of him. She was half lying on the table, picking up a piece of meat and passing it to his mouth. She even motioned for him to open his mouth, not to say, but to use... Her chopsticks.

"Eat ah..." Her big eyes were filled with anticipation. Just like this, when she looked at him, a strange feeling flashed through Song Beichen's heart.

He, who had always had an obsession with cleanliness, unexpectedly opened his mouth to eat the meat she had given him.

"It's delicious," she smiled at him and asked. She did n' t feel anything wrong.

"Hmm..." The spicy smell stirred his nerves. He frowned and picked up the Coke before him.

"Cough, cough, cough ……"

"Don't you eat spicy food?" Suxi called him a cup of water and handed it to him. He said regretfully.

"Yes ……"

"You didn't dare to eat such delicious food. It's a pity..." Suxi shook his head and started eating.

Song Beichen watched as she ate while complaining. That cherry little mouth opened and closed, he actually felt a bit of temptation. Even if he was to eat, he wouldn't stop talking. He could n' t help but smile.

"What's wrong?" She was a little confused when she saw his strange smile.

"Don't move..." He put away his smile and said solemnly.

"Uncle..." She was a little confused as she stared blankly at his body.

He calmly leaned over to look at her and reached out his hand to wipe away the food residue at the corner of her mouth. Then, he calmly sat back and continued drinking.

Suxi took out a napkin and wiped her mouth. She was a little angry. She was drunk when he wiped her mouth twice a day.

Leng Xiru Ru walked in according to the address Song Beichen sent her. What she saw was this scene. The couple on their bodies pretended to hurt her eyes, especially the normally unsmiling and not close to the female Song Beichen who was so gentle and considerate at this moment, making her extremely jealous.

"Secretary Leng, here." She had originally wanted to leave, but Song Beichen found her. She walked over and hid her emotions.

"Chief Song, this is the document you requested this afternoon." Leng Xiru Ru walked over and said meticulously.

"Yeah, it's been hard." As always, Song Beichen's expression of refusing people to travel thousands of miles was similar to that of him just now. A trace of bitterness flashed through her heart.

"Chief Song, this is..." She knew she shouldn't have asked, but she could n' t control her mouth.

"My wife," she thought he wouldn't pay attention to her, but she did n' t expect his words to be like a sharp knife that pierced through her heart and lungs without any precaution. The pain made her unable to breathe.

"So it's Mrs. Song." She didn't know how she could restrain her emotions and could still smile as if nothing had happened.

"Hello..." Suxi politely smiled at her.

"Hello..." She suppressed the pain in her heart and replied professionally," Chief Song, if there's nothing else, I' ll go back to work."

"Okay."

Leng Xiru Ru ran away in a sorry state. When she turned around, she felt her eyes wet. She was afraid that she would lose her composure in front of him if she stayed for another moment.

When night fell, Leng Xiru Ru didn't go home as usual. Instead, she went to the bar to buy herself drunk. She was so drunk that she did n' t feel that much pain, but her heart her heart felt as bad as ever.

The alcohol rushed into her nerves. At this moment, she was particularly helpless. The man she had been secretly in love with for so many years had shattered all her dreams with a light sentence. What was the point of her persistence? Everything she had done before seemed so ridiculous.

She adjusted the music to its maximum. She stepped on the accelerator and the white Maserati flew out like an arrow. Even so, she still had to face it. Wasn't life just like that?

In front of the white villa, she looked at the so-called home he had lived in for three years. At this moment, she did not want to enter. She tidied up her mood, tidied up her appearance, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

With a moan of lust coming over, she calmly went upstairs through the glow of the night. This voice had already become numb to her ears.

"Darling, you're awesome... "Oh..." Fang Di shouted loudly, perhaps knowing that she had returned.

Leng Xiru Ru quickly went up to the second floor and entered her room. She closed the door, separating the messy sounds from the door, leaving her a pure land.

She was very glad that Fang Qiang had entangled Song Yang today. Otherwise, she wouldn't know what kind of mood she would have to face him and that matter.

She took a hot bath and threw herself onto the bed before sleeping.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt someone climb onto her bed in a daze. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Song Yang handsome face close to her. He sneered at her and said nothing.

"What are you doing?" After a trace of panic flashed across her face, she instantly regained her aloof and noble appearance. She looked at him and asked loudly.

"Hmph, you seem to have forgotten what to do today, right?" He pressed down on her and coldly said.

"Is Fang Jian unable to satisfy you?" She sneered and said disdainfully.

"Don't forget your identity, the other juvenile delinquents who should n' t." His eyes darkened as he berated coldly.

"Since you care about her so much and come to my bed again, have you considered her feelings?" She said disdainfully, Song Yang this person, she had never understood or wanted to understand.

"Leng Xiru Ru, who do you think you are? "You're just my bed-warming tool and birth tool. Do n' t think too noble of yourself." He snorted coldly and pressed her hands on top of her head, leaning closer to her cheek.

This kind of posture made her feel extremely humiliated. However, other than mocking her, he didn't look good.

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