Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Si Shen’s small gesture is equivalent to announcing that her true girlfriend's status is unshakable. The people who originally came to chat with him would occasionally find a topic to lean against her, lest she be embarrassed. Lin Anxin secretly talked a few times without taking her hand out. She had no choice but to stand beside him as a qualified vase, smiling throughout the whole process, and inserting a word or two at the right time.

  Li Beijue did not come, and Si Chen's identity became even more outstanding.

  More and more people came around to strike up a conversation, and Lin Anxin didn't like this kind of occasion very much. She prefers to hide in the corner to eat and drink rather than socializing.

  Perhaps because there are more and more people, a waiter in a tuxedo walked towards them holding a cocktail tray.

  Several people chatting have ordered a cocktail.

  Si Shen turned his head and looked at her with lavish peachy eyes, and asked softly, "Would you like a drink?"

  The expression of concentration is about to drip out softly.

  Lin Anxin felt the attention from all directions for an instant, and coughed awkwardly, "Uh, whatever."

  "You can't drink wine with too high a degree, how about drinking fruit wine?" Si Shen's deep pupils were faintly glowing, and the spring was full of light.

  MMP!

  Lin Anxin felt the attention from all directions became more and more hot, how could she not know that this man was deliberate. Deliberately show affection in public! Damn, what a show! She quietly pinched the meat on someone's waist with her hand, and looked at him with a stiff smile, and she finally felt refreshed. Lin Anxin's beautiful face squeezed a shy and timid expression that was more professional than him, and the performance was called a well-behaved and sensible, "Well. I listen to you."

  I don’t know, I thought she usually gets along with Si Chen like this.

  Si Shen's mouth twitched twice, and he almost couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the fake expression on her face, but he saw her deliberately pretending to be clever and actually quietly twisting him. I don't know why he thought of the fox. The eyes suddenly picked up, and there was a hint of amusement in the eyes and said to the waiter, "Give me a cup of midsummer style."

  The midsummer style in the cocktail is peach wine, which is one of the fruit wines that ladies like to drink. It tastes sweet and sour, and girls usually like to order this wine when they go to bars.

  The degree is not high, saying that wine is more like a drink.

   "Okay." The waiter took out a peach-colored, beautifully-shaped goblet from his tray and handed it over.

   Just then, an accident happened. No one expected that his hand would suddenly slip, and the whole glass of pink cocktail was poured on the man's shirt.

  The waiter was so scared that he changed his face and immediately apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I brought you a towel... No, upstairs, there is a special place to change clothes."

  Like this top event, in order to prevent accidents, a special place for changing clothes is generally prepared. Several sets of men’s and women’s clothes are prepared inside to prevent guests who come to the banquet from accidentally soiling their dresses and causing embarrassment.

  Si Shen’s chest was almost completely wet with cocktails. In the white shirt he was wearing today, it was particularly obvious that colored cocktails spilled on his clothes.

  Compared to the wine stains on the body, what is even more uncomfortable is that the clothes are sticky on the body.

Si Shen frowned, and the waiter kept apologizing to him. He couldn’t leave immediately before the banquet started. Even though he didn’t want to, he let go of Lin Anxin’s hand and leaned to her side and said in a low voice, “I’m going to change clothes, don’t walk around, stay here and wait for me. ."