The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

After closing the store, she went to the noodle restaurant she often goes to. She hadn't had dinner yet, so she casually ordered noodles mixed with chopped peppers and mixed sauce to fill her stomach.

Before Xiao Chuchu went to the convenience store, Beichen Yuqing told his subordinates to hide, but now when she comes out, these people will show up quietly.

So the scene of Xiao Chuchu eating noodles was uploaded to the computer immediately.

Looking at her eating delicious noodles, Beichen Yuqing suddenly felt dull when she looked at the extravagant and expensive pasta in front of her.

He took the mobile phone, dialed her number, and hung up automatically after beeping several times.

She didn't answer.

He was so angry that he almost dropped his phone, but she dared not answer his call!

Mingyan saw that the mobile phone was in her hand, she glanced at the number on it, then turned the mobile phone over and covered it on the table.

Beichen Yuqing watched the silent video all day, but couldn't bear not to hear her voice, which made him constantly think of her ignoring him.

I just called to hear her voice, whatever she said would be fine.

But......

A day passed, and she was still so indifferent.

After staring at the video for a long time, he put down the fork in his hand, his handsome face turned serious.

His slender fingers tapped twice on the table.

Dick leaned forward, "Master, is the dinner not to your liking, why don't you ask the kitchen to make another one?"

Beichen Yuqing's cold voice sounded, "I want the same."

Dick glanced at the pasta with mushroom and white sauce on the table, the young master only took one bite, wondering if the young master felt cold?

When he was about to ask someone to remove the plate, he heard the young master's order again.

"Not spicy."

Dick:?

Mushroom white sauce pasta tastes sweet, when to let go of spicy?

All the chefs at home know that the young master doesn't eat spicy food, so how could such a low-level mistake occur, it seems that the chef has to clean up!

Before Dick could respond to what his master really wanted to eat, the master's order came again.

"Still normal spicy."

Dick:?

He couldn't make up his mind for a moment, why did he feel that what the young master said was different from what he understood?

Three seconds later, his mind suddenly became clear, and his eyes turned to the computer screen.

It turned out that the young master wanted to eat the same noodles as Miss Xiao's.

It's just that the young master has always been picky about his taste, so he didn't expect to order such cheap food from a small street shop.

Seeing how delicious her food was, Beichen Yuqing suddenly wanted to taste her favorite flavor.

It's a pity that he can't take spicy food and can't taste her taste perfectly.

However, in the next second, he remembered her disdain when he was so hot yesterday, and finally decided to put the chili on.

Beichen Yuqing was looking forward to the arrival of her same style of noodles, he tilted his head and squinted at Dick beside him, his blue eyes narrowed slightly.

His voice like an ice cellar sounded again, but this time he spoke with deep anger, "Hurry up and go buy it!"

Dick was ordered to retreat.

*

Xiao Chuchu walked to the side of the road after eating, and was fiddling with the taxi-hailing software with her head on. She located the address, pressed the call car, and her order was picked up within three seconds.

However, the driver who took her order was still about 10 minutes away from her location.

This……

The waiting time was a bit long, so she decided to cancel her order.

Just when she was about to cancel the order, an Audi A8 suddenly reversed and stopped in front of her.

The rear window slowly lowered the car glass, revealing Zhang Xiuli's small face, with long curly hair draped over the shoulders, and slender eyebrows that were delicately drawn.

The girl looks about seventeen or eighteen. She is youthful at this age, but the corners of her eyes and brows are rather charming.

And the girl looked at her as usual, not trying to hide the sarcasm at all.

"Yo, Xiao Chuchu, it's really you!" Song Yeshan in the car smiled brightly, "I looked like you from a long distance, I heard that you came back, why don't you come to my house to see, anyway, my house is also you Lived here for 12 years."

Immediately, Song Yeshan smiled triumphantly, "Aren't you embarrassed to bring back the man who eloped with you?"