Hello, Heir

Zhuang Nina bowed her head in dismay when she heard these words.

Using a couple's mobile phone with myself is temporary and reluctant to replace it, so ... marry yourself?

Will it be in Si Zhengting's mind that this marriage is reluctantly made up, and when he finds a real fit, kick him away again?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Nina clenched her fists.

Looking up at Si Zhengting, I thought the idea suddenly popping up today is ridiculous.

She would have thought that Si Zhengting liked her.

But if you do n’t like her, what about that princess bed?

Zhuang Nina tangled, bowed her head, and followed Si Zhengting to the table.

Sijia's restaurant is huge and cold.

A dining table and two chairs are simple but luxurious in details.

Several nannies, dressed uniformly, stood quietly around them, respectfully placing their hands on their chests, and saw two people approaching, and someone approached, intending to pull the chair open for them.

Si Zhengting raised his hand slightly, the man paused, stood back and lowered his head.

Then Zhengzheng went to the side of the dining table, opened the chair, and looked at Zhuang Nina.

This move directly surprised the housekeeper.

Sir, actually, give, too, too, pull, open, chair, chair!

When was the gentleman so gentleman?

The steward almost burst into tears. The husband really married his wife, and he became human. Hey, it's finally not so cold anymore.

The housekeeper looked at Zhuang Nina, thinking that she could be served by her husband, but the wife did not have this treatment. The wife was really the first person!

The housekeeper thought that Zhuang Nina should be grateful. When she was flattered, she saw that Zhuang Nana lowered her head. She didn't see Si Zhengting's behavior at all. She went directly around the table, went to the other side, opened the chair, and sat down. .

housekeeper:……! !!

The babysitters around held their breath for a moment, and felt that the storm had just calmed down, and now it was possible to get up again. At the same time, they said in their hearts one by one, my wife was finished!

The more aristocratic people are, the more there is dining etiquette. Si Zhengting is the only male host in the family. His position must be his. Even his wife and young lady have never grabbed him.

And now ... my wife sat up and down!

The atmosphere of the restaurant was condensed for a moment, everyone brushed together and didn't dare to breathe.

Zhuang Ninai is still unknown, so she raised her head and looked at Si Zhengting blankly, her **** eyes seemed to say, why didn't you sit down?

The steward was almost speechless to Zhuang Ninai. It seems that I did not find time to explain the rules of the house to my wife yesterday, and it really did not work!

The housekeeper coughed. For the sake of harmony between the young couple, he would still take the blame off. Thinking of this, the housekeeper went forward with a bitter face, "Sir, this matter ..."

Before I finished speaking, I was scared by the situation!

I saw the gentleman who was supposed to lose his temper, but just raised the corner of his eye, then sat down in the lower position without expression!

The steward's old eyes are about to stare out, sir? Sit down? Sit down? ?

Oh my gosh!

This world is fantasy!

Or ... is Mr. Ghost possessed?

Then, when the housekeeper saw Si Zhengting sitting down, Zhuang Nina took up the chopsticks and started eating!