My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Babe?

Miyagi's eyes lit up.

“Daddy, who else do you have? ”

Who else?

The palace father looked at the white babe across the street, a little girl in pure powder, very pretty, “Oh, and the white babe shoes. ”

“Give me the address, I'll be right back. ”

Gong Father was surprised, his son is turning. He was playing tricks with him the previous second, and the next second is coming.

He doesn't know what's in Miyagi's mind.

These two days Miyagi has been bored with the matter between Bai Beibei and Bai Bai. This girl is so sweet. She didn't call him back. He texted her and asked if she was better. She didn't answer!

He doesn't know what she thinks. Is that a problem with him or something?

He checked himself out. He was really bad that night. He arrived without going in. You could say for a second.

After all, women don't accept a man who can't.

Or does she think he's not gentle enough or considerate enough or romantic enough?

He thought absurdly for a long time, wanted to call her, felt embarrassed again, go find her, afraid that she felt ill, so he kept holding on and his face was dark.

Well, here's the chance. He wants to see her, he wants to see her urgently.

……

The palace walked into the western restaurant and he glanced at the white babe sitting on the couch.

She kept her head down, didn't know what was on her mind, and seemed depressed.

Miyagi walked forward, "Daddy, Uncle Li. ”

“Miyagi, you're here. Great. We've been waiting for you. ”

Lisbeth looked up, “Major Miyagi, you're finally here. Babe and I are starving to death. ”

The palace glanced at Lisbeth and looked at Babe White.

Babe didn't look up, didn't look at him.

The palace frowned in its consciousness.

“Miyagi, now that you're here, Uncle Li and I will go first. Eat slowly.” Father and Lee got up.

“Daddy, Uncle Miyagi, aren't you going to stay and eat? ”

Lee laughed, “Cece, we're not used to western meals. Uncle Miyagi and I will go for tea. ”

“Yeah, Silk, you talk to Miyagi, you're all young.” His father patted Miyagi's shoulder. "After eating western food, he took silk and this white baby shoe to the mall. The mall is next door. Girls love jewelry. If they see anything, you buy it. ”

Father is the same as Miyagi on certain things, which is -- we're not bad for money.

The palace nodded.

Father and Lee left.

……

Miyagi sat on the couch, and he called the waiter to order.

“What do you want to eat?” He asked.

“Babe, what do you want to eat?” Lisbeth pulled the white babe.

Babe White sits on a needle felt, she doesn't want to eat anything, she just wants to leave, but Lisbeth wraps her around, which is even more embarrassing if she insists on leaving.

She looked at Lisbeth's pretty face like a doll. Silk was naive and good for her, and Silk was her only good friend, and she cherished it.

Now the two families want to match Silk and Miyagi, they really match each other, Golden Toddler Jade girl, both of noble origin, she is so stingy between them.

The other night she was with Miyagi, and now she wants to come, how shameless she is.

Not anymore. Though she is poor, she also has self-knowledge and dignity.

Babe White pulled the noose, “Whatever. ”

Liz smiled at Miyagi, “Miyagi, make yourself comfortable. ”

Miyagi ordered a few things and the waiter left.

Lisbeth had nothing to say to Miyagi. She spoke to Bai Beibei. Bai Beibei was distracted and answered twice. She kept drooling her head.

Miyagi knew she was intentionally avoiding his eyes, and he wanted to talk to her alone, but with Lisbeth there, he really wanted the light bulb to disappear.

The palace moved and the foot under the table gently touched the white babe.

The white babe was almost bouncing apart, her little face burning, no sweetness, only shame.

Maybe, in the future, he'll be Silk's husband, but in the back, she's like him, so invisible.

Her aggressive actions sank all five of Miyagi Toshimi's officers, and she was in a bad mood.

He lived so long, even Peach didn't do this to him. Is he a poison, as if he would poison her.

Isn't she too much?

The palace clenched thin lips.

……

Now the waiter is served a plate of beef and a knife and fork in front of the white babe.

She had her first western meal and didn't know how to use a knife or fork, so she took the knife with her left hand and the fork with her right hand.

“Babe, you got it wrong," Lisbeth laughed and whispered to remind her, "It's the left hand with the fork and the right hand with the knife. ”

Babe White, a little blush is going to bleed.

She glanced at Lisbeth, and the white scarf she folded into her collar, holding a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right hand, she succeeded in revealing the good upbringing of Miss Thousand Kings.

Unlike her, she can't even use a knife or fork.

It's a joke.

“Oh.” Babe White answered, then switched knives and forks.

The palace glanced at her with her eyelids lifted. For the first time, the girl ate western meals, and she cautiously cut the steak with a knife and fork. It was a bit awkward, but also cute.

His anger disappeared without a trace, turning into pity and heartache.

He chopped off the foie gras and put it on a plate and pushed it in front of her, "This is a nice foie gras. Try it. ”

“Yeah, babe, it's good.” Lizzie attached to the Way of Peace.

Babe White eats a small piece of steak and has no taste at all. To avoid mistakes, embarrassment and jokes, she tries to straighten her back, reduce breathing, and even stretch her hands and feet to numbness.

On this occasion, which is not suitable for her, she wants to wrap herself tightly in a coat and defend her little to pitiful dignity.

She hoped that the two men would forget her, instead of showing good morale in front of her, lining her more and more like an ugly duck.

She didn't look up and said softly, "Thank you. ”

He cut the foie gras, she didn't even look.

The palace turned its thin lips into an unpleasant white line.

Lisbeth had noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere between the two, and she put away her lively personality and, behave herself, devoured the steak without a word, despite looking at the man's already dark face, she was dyspepsia.

……

A western meal ended in such a weird and uncoordinated atmosphere that Lisbeth held Babe White's slender arm, "Babe, let's go shopping now. ”

Babe White shook his head like a wave drum, "I'm not going. ”

“Why not? Must go!" Lisbeth ran with Babe White's little hand.