Chapter 5： Watching Jiang Wanwan look unscrupulously... (1/2)

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's unbridled look in his eyes, and the ambiguous "You're pretty nasty", Xi Heming's face turned green. He gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Wanwan, but Jiang Wanwan didn't look scared at all. He smiled and admired his anger. It looks like it's being burned.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan's face watching a good show, Xi Heming calmed down instead. He understood that this woman was deliberately **** him off. If he was really angry, he would fall into her trap.

After taking a deep breath, Xi Heming quickly adjusted his expression, and if nothing had happened, he cut off a steak and put it in his mouth, but his brow wrinkled as soon as the meat entered his mouth.

Jiang Wanwan didn’t forget to eat when he was quarreling with Jiang Wanwan just now. While stuffing meat in his mouth, he squeezed his strength, but his plate of steak didn’t move much. At this time, the Kung Fu steak was cold and lost its originality. The taste.

Seeing Jiang Wanwan eating happily, Xi Heming felt that the blue veins on his forehead were jumping and sore. He pushed the steak aside and called the nanny who was hiding in the kitchen: "Aunt Wang, give me a bowl. Rice."

The nanny glanced at Xi Heming dumbfounded. Although she prepares rice every day, Xi Heming usually only eats a steak and some fruits and vegetables at night. It is an unprecedented time to eat rice.

When the nanny brought the rice to Xi Heming, she couldn’t help but look at Jiang Wanwan more. She admired her in her heart. On the first day of marriage, she was able to make her husband so angry and changed his eating habits. This girl is really a real woman. Talent!

Holding the steaming rice, Xi Heming also picked up a piece of steaming beef and placed it in a bowl. The hot rice was wrapped in the rich soup and brought into his mouth, unexpectedly there was a satisfying sense of happiness.

Xi Heming squinted at Jiang Wanwan, thinking that he must be too hungry because of her anger, so that he would feel delicious even with a bowl of ordinary rice.

In the case of choosing to eat Chinese food at the same time, the chopsticks of the two of them were quickly caught on the same plate. Originally, the two people who had just quarreled were like cockfighting. Convinced to grab the same shrimp.

Jiang Wanwan sneered, and did not let go of the shrimp tail. She is a girl of ordinary people. She has had a lot of hardships when she is studying or starting a business. She has eaten fast food and big pot rice. The young master like Xi Heming who soaks in a honeypot wants to grab food with her, and she has to watch it. See if you have this skill!

At the same time, Xi Heming looked at the plate with bitterness and bitterness between the part of the shrimp head. He complained that his behavior was extremely naive and did not conform to his identity.

For some reason, he just didn't want to see this woman's triumphant expression.

Seeing that Xi Heming didn't let go, Jiang Wanwan pulled off the tail of the shrimp with a twist of her wrist, leaving only a bald shrimp head for Xi Heming.

Xi Heming stared at the shrimp head on his chopsticks, frowning: "..."

Rascal! !

Jiang Wanwan smiled brilliantly, and while peeling the prawns, she was angry with Xi Heming: "President Xi is really considerate. He even helped me pull it off even if I didn't eat shrimp heads. Thank you very much."

"You're welcome!" Xi Heming threw the shrimp head on the paper towel on one side, with an expression of disgust on his face: "How can a girl eat so much? Did you not have enough to eat when you were at home?"

Jiang Wanwan took a handkerchief and wiped her lower lip gracefully, and said with a smile: "After all, I am young and have a faster metabolism, so I have a better appetite. Unlike Mr. Xi, who is older, he may feel indigestible after eating too much. "

The young and talented Xi Heming felt doubtful about life for the first time. He looked at her incredulously, and his voice instantly rose: "I'm less than thirty!"

Jiang Wanwan smiled: "Sure enough, I'm a bit older, I'm only 23 years old."

Xi Heming: "..."

The two stared at each other, their eyes bursting with reluctance.

The babysitter, who stood on the sidelines watching the whole battle, looked at the two people tremblingly and cautiously reminded: "Mr. and Mrs., the meal is going to be cold in a while."

Xi Heming snorted softly, picked up his bowl and continued to eat. Jiang Wanwan noticed his brows and frowned, and asked very intimately: "Mr Xi, do you think you can't digest it anymore?"

Xi Heming remembered Jiang Wanwan's words about her old age and resolutely denied: "No, I am angry with you."

"That's angry." Jiang Wanwan shook her head: "You are too small for a grand president. If it weren't for the company you inherited, you might not be the president."

Xi Heming sneered. If he does not inherit the family business, he can build a more perfect business empire with his own ability, instead of having to deal with the legacy of the old man’s ills and being forced to marry a sharp-edged man. A woman who pays her life is a wife.

"Jiang Wanwan, do you think that taking the Huairou route can't get my heart, so you want to get my attention by arguing." Xi Heming squinted her eyes and looked at her with suspicion, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became: " The contrast between your pre-marriage and the post-marriage is a bit too great. If it weren’t for knowing that you don’t have twin sisters, I would have thought it would be a different person."

Jiang Wanwan felt a sudden change in her heart, but the experience gained over the years at the negotiating table made her expression unchanged, and she still had a calm face: "Although Mr. Xi is quite old, he has plenty of imagination. It's a pity. You think too much."

"A girl’s feelings are always poetry! A young girl like me who has just graduated and has never seen a man and has no social experience suddenly has a handsome, handsome, physique, aura and rich fiance in her heart. Rejoicing. Although two-legged men are easy to find, everyone wants to find a good-looking one. It’s human nature. But after getting along with you for a while, I found that you are too bad for you. You can marry a woman you don’t like, but I don’t want to waste my youth on you.”

Jiang Wanwan became more and more angry, patted the table and looked at him: "I don't owe you, so why should I coax you to confess to you in a humble manner?

"Owed!" Xi Heming retorted calmly: "You owe me fifty million."

Jiang Wanwan glared at him irritably: "You are a big CEO with billions of dollars, can you not always put 50 million on your lips?"