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My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 286

“What are you looking at?” A handsome man was approaching from the right.

Charles put two packages of congee on the table and sat next to her.

“Why did you take so long to buy this?”

Christina looked away and found that the man was carefully setting the porridge.It could be said that Charles was a world-class expert in entertainment.He glared at the woman disdainfully.

“You don’t know:’ Originally, he went to the hotel to ask her to Central, but she refused.

As for the reason, she frankly said that she did not want to see someone.

It was not a secret that her relationship with Patrick was weird.

Charles may be afraid that she would starve to death in the hotel so he generously said that he would take her to eat the most authentic and delicious food of H City.

“Auntie Wang’s Sampan Congee is great.But we couldn’t buy it.Sir, are you Auntie Wang’s relative? It smells delicious.”

The owner of the restaurant personally brought over a few dishes and looked at the porridge with surprise and joy.He gave them a thumbs-up.

 

“The porridge is fantastic!”

“Ten years ago, after his grandson got money, he quit and enjoyed his life.However, every time I went to H City, I would try it.”

 

Charles was well-mannered, rich, and handsome.He smiled and communicated with the owner fluently, Christina was surprised.

She quickly grabbed his sleeve and emphasized, “Tell him I want coriander, more.”

She loved the smell of coriander.

The owner of the restaurant smiled and praised, “Your girlfriend is so beautiful.She looks like a star”

“No, she’s not my girlfriend”

Charles looked nervous and denied it in a high voice.

Christina turned up a charming smile and said, “Because he likes men.”

Everyone heard her.

The owner was frightened, staring at Charles with complicated eyes, and immediately said loudly, “Don’t worry! I support homosexuality!” 

Charles’s face darkened.

Christina ordered two dozen beers.

As she drank, she slapped the table and laughed.

“Christina, remember, don’t let it get to your head.”

Mr.Shepherd was angry and got back into his old habits of narrow-minded mind.He snatched the Sampan Congee.

“I begged people to make them.” Christina reached out her hands, hanging around the table, where several dishes were there.She said solemnly, “All of these are mine.Give me back the Charcoal Rice you ate”

“Do you want me to throw it up for you?” Mr.Shepherd may be so angry that he lost his mind.

“Okay, I’ll spit it out now:’ He grabbed her with his right hand and pulled her closer to him.

He rubbed his big head against her, making a gesture of vomiting.

“Go away! Stay away from me.”

Seeing him become serious, Christina was anxious and pushed his big head hard.

“Charles, go away or I’ll beat you up.”

“If I throw up you, it will be great.”

Charles’s resentment, which had been building up all year round, was about to explode.He had long wanted revenge.

Holding her waist tightly, he didn’t let her go, looking like an angry child.

This man was shameless.

How could Christina let him get away with it? She stepped on his shoes with her high heels, which was so hurt that he shouted.So had to let her go.

“You bad woman!”

He was so angry that his voice was trembling.

Seeing he was embarrassed, Christina said, “You should be glad I didn’t kick your crotch”

She patted the table hard, guffawing.Seeing what happened, people around burst into a laugh.

Charles gave up and grabbed a bottle of cold beer, opened it, and poured it into his throat, cold.

D*mnit.

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