"Have you seen it all?" Shu Shuang curled his lips uncomfortably and watched him drive out of the right and wrong place. He couldn't help but be curious about his indifferent attitude, so he interjected and asked, "Why don't you pull me?"
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According to normal people's thinking: when you see someone fighting, and you know the particular party, you always want to persuade them to fight, right? Instead of just admiring it like Li Beichen...
"Pull you?" Li Beichen's fingers on the steering wheel paused slightly. He turned to look at her in confusion and asked innocently and confusedly, "Why should I pull you?"
"Because..." Shu Shuang turned sideways hurriedly, wanting to explain, but found that this kind of common sense was really not something she could explain clearly.
And before she spoke, he slowly added: "You can beat him, and you can beat him very smoothly, right?"
This is Li Beichen's thinking: Since it is something she enjoys doing, why bother her? This is one of her "hobbies", and he naturally chooses to respect it...
"I..." Shu Shuang was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he realized that what he said seemed to make sense.
She hasn't been this happy for a long time!
"Isn't this bad?" Li Beichen looked at her sideways, taking in the complex and unspeakable emotions on her face. He frowned slightly and quickly changed his words, "Then I will remember to hold you by my side next time."
He doesn't understand women. If this is her way of thinking, he will also choose to respect it.
Even Li Beichen himself didn't realize that on this ridiculous issue, he seemed to have learned to adapt subtly.
"No, no, no!" Shushuang waved his hand and grinned, "That's good! I'm very happy." The violent factor that had been suppressed for a long time was vented. I really want to thank that unlucky scumbag!
Her mood improved inexplicably, and a bright smile involuntarily appeared on her comfortable face. She immediately no longer objected to having dinner with Li Beichen! He was willing to let her fight, and she found him "pleasant".
Li Beichen didn't know what she was thinking, but he couldn't help being infected by her, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. He didn't even notice the gentle doting in his voice: "What do you want to eat for dinner?"
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Mr. Li, who was accustomed to arranging and controlling everything, also began to delegate power...
However, Shu Shuang's answer immediately highlighted the difference in taste between commoners and nobles——
“Spicy shrimp!”
She blurted out unceremoniously and turned to the man driving the car on the side. Her bright eyes were full of expectation, which made Li Beichen laugh. But after all, he couldn't bear to refuse...
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Xiangwei Restaurant, a specialty restaurant famous for its spicy Hunan cuisine, is not considered luxurious and high-end, but people come here in an endless stream because of its reputation.
Shushuang chose a window seat in the corner and ordered a large bowl of spicy shrimps. She ate happily - ignoring the surprised look of Li Beichen opposite her, she used both hands to eat like a refugee from the African famine.
My hands were covered with spicy oil and my face was red from the heat.
Li Beichen shook his head amusedly: Has she always been so... disregarding her image?
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." He chuckled. Seeing her eating so happily, he suddenly had no desire to eat the shrimps. He just watched quietly, and naturally felt the oil on the corner of her mouth.