Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the takeaway bag, a large box of fried chicken, two cans of mixed cocktail drinks, and it was her favorite peach flavor.

Huh?And a bowl of scrambled yogurt?

Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to eat that fried yogurt shop that she passed by on her way home just now, but Mr. Shi had already driven past, so she didn't have the nerve to ask him to stop to buy it.

So he noticed...

When he looked at Shen Yuan again, the anger in his heart was much less.

When Shen Yuan took out the fried yogurt, he glanced at Xiaoyu: "You don't want to eat it?"

Cheng Xiaoyu hummed and turned her head.

She will not bow to the evil capitalist with a black belly just for a bowl of fried yogurt.

"Then I'll eat it, otherwise I won't be able to eat it after it melts in a while, it's a waste."

Cheng Xiaoyu still ignored Shi Shenyuan, she didn't believe it, Mr. Shi was so particular about a person, how could he really be able to eat at the roadside stall.

But when Shen Yuan really started to eat, Cheng Xiaoyu frowned and looked at him, only to see him licking his lower lip with surprise on his face: "I ate this for the first time, I didn't expect it to be so delicious, if Xiaoyu didn't eat it, I would I ate."

"Who said I don't eat!"

Cheng Xiaoyu was anxious, and leaned forward to grab it, but Shi Shenyuan pressed him into his arms the next second, sealing his lips.

The sweet milky scent immediately filled Xiaoyu's mouth.

Her body softened, and her heart softened, and the gluttons in her stomach screamed even more happily.

After the kiss was over, Shi Shenyuan returned the small bowl to her, and said with a smile, "Eat it quickly, it's about to melt."

Cheng Xiaoyu took it and ate the fried yogurt Shi always bought, finally with a smile on his face.

At that time, Shen Yuan also changed into home clothes and returned to the living room.

Cheng Xiaoyu has big eyes and small belly, so she can't eat that much, so she plans to eat with Shi Shenyuan.

She got up and said to help him get a spoon, but Shen Yuan dragged her back to the sofa: "Why don't you let me use your spoon, do you dislike me?"

"...If I despise you, I won't use this little spoon. I'm afraid you have a cleansing habit."

Shi Shenyuan smiled ambiguously, "Cheng Xiaoyu, when did I have a cleanliness obsession with you?"

He didn't say it clearly, but there was a lot in that suggestive look.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of their intimate and lingering night after night in the past few days...

Cheng Xiaoyu bit her lip and stopped looking at him, wishing she could bury her head in the yogurt bowl.

Afterwards, the two shared the fried yogurt together, Cheng Xiaoyu opened the fried chicken box again, and handed Shi Shenyuan a pair of gloves.

"Mr. Shi, it's okay to indulge once in a while, we don't eat it every day."

Cheng Xiaoyu knew that Shen Yuan strictly controlled his diet, otherwise where did his muscles come from?

It is not only practice, but also eating.

Just two days ago, Cheng Xiaoyu complained about him, saying: "Mr. Shi, don't you feel like you have never lived if you are so restrained?"

A life that refuses to eat food is not fun at all.

Shi Shenyuan said lightly: "I don't think I'm very restrained."

Xiaoyu said again, don't eat this, don't eat that, isn't it temperance?

How did Shi Shenyuan answer at that time?

He hugged Xiaoyu to the bed, and told her personally that he was only restraining in diet, but on the other hand, he never restrained Xiaoyu.

That night was really...

When Cheng Xiaoyu was thinking about it, Shi Shenyuan shaved her face, looked into her eyes and said, "Assistant Cheng, why is he thinking about me? His eyes are so turbulent."

Cheng Xiaoyu was exposed, and her face became even hotter.

"I didn't, Mr. Shi, you read it wrong."

Shi Shenyuan put on disposable gloves, opened the fried chicken box, and gave her a chicken leg, "Don't worry, fill your stomach first."