Mrs. Night is super sweet

How should I put this feeling, it is sweeter, happier, and more joyful than letting him take it to a high-end restaurant.

This is probably a rich person who occasionally plays the role of ordinary people, and it will suddenly feel very novel.

This is like the average person who occasionally takes his wife to a high-end restaurant for dinner.

Their status predestined that they could not come to this kind of place often like ordinary people, at most it was just a whim, occasionally, not to mention that it was Ye Siming's first time here, and he had never been here before, don't you feel very uncomfortable? Is it novelty?

He felt that it was a novelty, and the people who lined up next to him and those who were strolling here were even more inconceivable that a person like him could stand here in line to buy food.

Anyone with a little discernment can tell that this tall, handsome man with an aura of luxury is really out of place in this small night market.

He should appear in a high-end restaurant like that on TV, eating expensive food and drinking sky-high red wine, this is what suits him.

Obviously, this kind of street food is really not suitable for him.

"My God, who is this person, a star?"

"He's so handsome, isn't he? And although you can't tell what brand-name clothes he's wearing, but look at the tailoring, the texture of the clothes is not something ordinary people can afford."

"Nobody here secretly took pictures?"

Someone looked back to see if there was a camera or something.

"It won't be some show, is it filming here?"

In the face of people's scrutiny and discussions, Ye Siming turned a deaf ear, acting as if he had nothing to do with him.

He just buys food for his wife, and other people love whoever they want.

Chu Xia was standing not far away, and she was also admiring Ye Siming.

Looking at him from the side like this, he is really handsome in a mess. No wonder there are so many women sneaking glances at him, blushing and heartbeating, unable to control it.

To be honest, even if she met this kind of stunner on the street, she couldn't help but want to take another look.

But what makes her happy and proud is that people can only look at it, but she already has it.

Thinking of it this way makes me feel even more beautiful.

Finally it was Ye Siming's turn. The owner of the food stall was a woman in her thirties, fair-looking and slightly fat.

When she looked up and saw the man standing in front of her, she couldn't restrain her excitement and joy, and there was even a little shyness in her eyes.

"Handsome guy, which one do you want to eat? There are non-spicy, slightly spicy, and extra-spicy."

Ye Siming looked down at the delicious food in front of him. The smell was quite pungent. He had never eaten this kind of food in such a place before, and this was the first time he saw it. He stared at it for a while.

He pointed to one of the redder ones.

"Extremely spicy!"

The woman nodded with a smile, and hurriedly took a box for him to put it on.

"Handsome guy, you look white and clean, so you can still eat extra spicy. Let me tell you, this extra spicy is really spicy. If you think it's spicy later, you can drink some water. Here, once Extra spicy, here you are, 20 yuan, thank you!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows. It's so cheap, only twenty, it seems that there is still meat in it.

He paid and left the food stall, Chu Xia walked forward with a smile.

"Buy it?"

Ye Siming opened the bag and showed it to her.

Chu Xia reached out to take it, took a toothpick and poked a piece to Ye Siming.

"Try a piece?"

Ye Siming frowned, obviously reluctant.

Chu Xia remembered that when he went to eat Haidilao with him, he also looked very resistant, and ate less, even if he ate, it was not spicy.

Chu Xia suppressed a smile and asked him, "The ones you bought are very spicy?"

Even if I didn't taste it, for an experienced person who often eats spicy food, this plate smells pungent and looks red, it is definitely very spicy.

"Hmm~"

Chu Xia understood, but she actually asked the question knowingly, or wanted to confirm it.

"Then you can't eat it, it's too spicy, you can't eat it!"

As Chu Xia said, she took the toothpick and put it in her mouth. Just as she was about to eat it, someone grabbed her wrist. She was still opening her mouth to eat, and looked at him suspiciously.

He lowered his head, she looked up, and the two stood there, one holding the food poked by a toothpick, one holding the other's wrist.

Just as Chu Xia was about to speak, she watched Ye Siming bend over and eat the food she was holding into her mouth.

"Hey~ you!"

A certain person looked calm at first, then frowned slightly, then widened his eyes, and then coughed badly.

Witnessing this miraculous scene, Chu Xia wanted to laugh, but felt that it was too unnatural. Finally, seeing him covering his mouth, his face flushed from coughing, thinking that people would line up to buy food for her, how could she be so heartless , hurried to the side to buy a bottle of water, and handed it to him.

"Quick, drink some water first."

Ye Siming didn't think much about it, took it and unscrewed the cap and drank most of it in one gulp, the feeling that he was about to explode in his chest dissipated a lot.

Chu Xia has been watching him from the sidelines: "Is it better?"

If it wasn't that his face was still a little red, with her current expression, Chu Xia must have thought that the person who was choked to death just now was not him, but herself.

The recovery speed of this man is really incredible.

"Well, much better."

He glanced at the paper bowl in Chu Xia's hand, and said, "I just want to taste how spicy the boss's so-called extra spicy is."

After Ye Siming finished speaking, although his face was the same as usual, it made Chu Xia want to laugh inexplicably.

He felt a little wronged, a little pretending to be calm.

The world regards Ye Siming as a god, but in fact he is just an ordinary man.

He will also have things he doesn't understand, and he will also be afraid, or he, like an ordinary person, wants to try more things he doesn't know.

Chu Xia held back her smile, trying to tease him.

"Then you taste it, is this thing spicy or not?"

Ye Siming frowned: "It's very spicy."

Although there was only a small expression on his face, which made him look a little aggrieved, she still captured it. After holding back for so long, he finally couldn't help laughing.

She held the food in one hand, covered her belly with the other, and stood aside, laughing endlessly.

Ye Siming didn't speak, just stood there quietly, staring at her.

After laughing for a while, Xu Shixin realized that it was not good for her to base her happiness on the pain of others, so she stopped laughing.

She stopped and he spoke.

"Is it so funny?"

Chu Xia nodded: "It's quite funny."

Although he was hot, he came out to relax today, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"It's an honor to make you happy."

Chu Xia was overwhelmed with flattery. These words really didn't seem like what the overbearing president Ye Siming would say. While she was being moved, he said again.

"After all, I offer pain and you build joy."

Hearing these words, it was not just an insinuation, but something meant that she had no conscience.

He lined up to buy her favorite food, but he didn't understand the situation and ate a very spicy one, and it was so spicy!