The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Chapter 1008 I'm in a bad mood so I drink

Before he could say the word 'together', he interrupted.

"Sorry for what? I know you're doing it for my own good, but I don't want to see you worry about me day and night. I feel bad for you."

She has lost weight recently.

Very thin.

He was so distressed.

Xiao Chuchu, "Ah..."

He seems to have misunderstood, he should have put the medicine she put into the soup as a medicine for stomach problems.

Xiao Chuchu wanted to explain, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

Then let him misunderstand.

It's sad to be honest.

Beichen Yuqing stared at her, "Don't be like this, okay, I know you often wake up at night, and I've seen your eyes turn red many times from crying."

Xiao Chuchu was surprised, and looked at him in surprise, unexpectedly he knew all about it.

Beichen Yuqing pressed her forehead, "Chuchu, I'm fine, don't worry about me, take good care of yourself, that's what's best for me, understand?"

Xiao Chuchu's eyes were moist, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

He was so good to her, but she was drugging him and making him unconscious.

She was really a bad woman.

Beichen Yuqing kissed her eyes, "Stop crying, you haven't explained it yet."

Xiao Chuchu looked up at him, sniffled and said, "Understood."

Beichen Yuqing pursed her lips, kissed her again, and then walked out of the kitchen with the soup plate.

Xiao Chuchu looked at his broad back.

Eyes blurred again.

Beichen Yuqing, I'm sorry.

She covered her lips to prevent herself from sobbing. She quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, squeezed out a smile and followed his footsteps.

restaurant.

Beichen Yuqing raised her eyebrows when she saw the carefully arranged dining table.

"What holiday is today?"

While talking, I was also recalling what holiday is today in my mind.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chuchu came out from behind him, took the soup plate in his hand and put it on the table, "Can't we create some atmosphere if it's not a festival?"

"can."

Beichen Yuqing said dotingly, and pulled the chair away for Xiao Chuchu to sit down.

But Xiao Chuchu pushed away, "Don't move, I'll come."

Xiao Chuchu went around to the other side, pulled out the chair, and made a gesture of invitation to him, "Mr. Beichen, please sit down."

Beichen Yuqing looked at her.

She gave him a quick sit down look.

Beichen Yuqing smiled with her lips raised, and sat down on the chair.

Xiao Chuchu prepared red wine, she opened it and poured it into a goblet.

Immediately afterwards, she sat across from him, raised a glass of red wine, "touch it."

Beichen Yuqing's blue eyes were locked on the little woman in front of her.

Seeing her bright smile made my heart happy.

He raised his glass to touch her, raised his glass and took a sip of the wine, but looked at her.

See, after clinking glasses with him, she drank the red wine in one gulp.

Beichen Yuqing slowly put down the wine glass with a complicated expression.

Why do you feel she is weird?

"not in a good mood?"

"No, I'm in a good mood."

"Are you sure?" He glanced at her empty wine glass, and then at her again.

"Nonsense, why should I drink when I'm in a bad mood!"

Beichen Yuqing wanted to say that it was because she was in a bad mood that she drank alcohol.

"Then I did it too, and I'm in a good mood."

He was about to drink the wine in the glass, but she stopped him, "No, you can't drink it, forget that you are still sick."

As she spoke, she took his wine glass aside.

Then pushed the soup plate in front of him, "You can only drink soup."

Beichen Yuqing glanced at her depressedly, picked up the spoon and stirred the thick soup.