When Sweetheart heard He Jiaming calling her nickname, she squirted out with a puff. She stared at He Jiaming with wide eyes: "You... call me Shenma?"

"Sweet little stingy." He Jiaming replied in a very smooth manner when he touched his mouth.

"Are you scolding me?" Tianxin was very upset when she heard this - how could she be cheap? The word "simple" cannot be used casually, right?

He Jiaming shook his finger: "This is the name I give you, and only I can call it that in the future."

"Nonsense, who would disrespect me so much? Why do you say I'm a shame? How come I'm a shame? I think I'm pretty good."

"Where are you not cheap? Everyone exudes a kind of cheap temperament. You will be happy if someone wants to cure you." He Jiaming smiled gracefully and noblely, his expression was the same as that he was saving all living beings.

Sweetheart gave him anger and felt that this guy was simply unreasonable and inexplicable. In short, there was no good in his body. It was very hateful and extremely hateful!

"Cheers, sweet little." He Jiaming picked up the champagne glass and signaled her to raise the glass too.

Sweetheart really didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but there was no way for anyone to ask him to come and invite him today! So she had to compromise and touched the glass with him, and symbolically licked the champagne with the tip of her tongue.

Hey, it seems to have a little bit of the fruity and floral aroma of the eggs, and it feels quite delicious!

Sweetheart couldn't help but take a sip and narrowed her eyes - it was really delicious! This thing tasted very good!

He Jiaming sat opposite and looked at her satisfied little look, raised his lips and looked at her with contempt: "I don't know which idiot just wanted to taste it and refused."

Sweetheart snorted, feeling a little guilty. She put down the cup and took a bite of salad. To be honest, she really doesn't like eating these raw and cold things.

He Jiaming also put down his wine glass, and his crossed legs swayed and asked her: "Tell me, what is the reason for treating me to dinner."

Only then did Shii Xin realize that from the time she called until just now, He Jiaming had never asked him why she was sitting opposite him, and if he didn't ask, he naturally forgot to say it.

Now when he mentioned it, she suddenly felt strange - please, why didn't this guy ask early in the morning?

I forgot what to say about the reason I thought at first, Sweetheart thought about it again and again, biting her lower lip and said, "Well... I actually want to, thank you."

"What do you thank me?" He Jiaming asked knowingly.

"Thank you for your help, Qinglang." Sweetheart told him truthfully.

He Jiaming raised his eyebrows: "What did I do for him?"

"He Jing's thing... was you doing it?" Sweetheart said hesitantly, "If not, no one would have been so nice to Qinglang-"

He Jiaming immediately waved his hand when he heard this and corrected: "The starting point of anything I did is not for him, but for you, but for you, in the final analysis, it is still for myself. You must figure this out."

After he said this, Sweetheart suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. After a moment, she dullly forked a salad with a fork and put it into her mouth.

He Jiaming stared at her: "Is that over?"

"Otherwise, what else can there be?"

"This is also considered thanks? There are so few words of thanks." He Jiaming looked at her with a sneer, "Do you know how much Zhou Zhang I spent? But I don't want you to treat me to a meal as a gift for Qinglang. If so, I will definitely let you pay for this meal."

As he spoke, the main course was served one after another. Sweetheart glanced at the sumptuous dining table and thought that if he was the one who invited this meal, it would probably be less than 10,000. Of course, this is not the point. In fact, I originally planned to invite him sincerely, the point was...

"I want to thank you myself." Sweetheart blushed and said sincerely, "I know you have helped me many times, thank you."

"Thank you for being a space-wide person. It doesn't make any sense to say it. Let's change the way." He Jiaming waved his hand again.

Sweetheart stared at him with her eyes: "I've changed. Am I treating you to a meal?"

Sometimes He Jiaming felt that he was a brainless person. For example, at this moment, he knew that he would not get any reward for helping sweetheart. Don’t mention giving him a promise, he would not have the chance to hold his hand. He also forced himself to not care about this married woman several times, but in the final analysis, he just couldn’t control it!

In fact, he is the cheapest one, he is so cheap that he has been following Qinglang and wipes the butts of this brainless couple!

Sweetheart looked at He Jiaming's eyes carefully, and looked at his dim expression, and suddenly he felt impatient and self-deprecating. She thought terrified - Could it be that she said something wrong and made him unhappy? Why did he smell his face again?

Why is this guy so angry?

Why does he have no warning or reason every time he gets angry? How can he coax her?

No, don’t coax him, he is not his own, so why should he coax him?

Having said that, the sweetheart, who has always been kind, still couldn't bear to see He Jiaming smelling a stinking face, so she had to ask tentatively: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

He Jiaming glared at her and said in a tone that seemed to be eating her: "I won't help you again in the future. It doesn't matter whether you die or live!"

Sweetheart was yelled like this suddenly, and she felt a little embarrassed. She complained unhappily: "Are you crazy? Why do you always lose your temper for no reason?"

"If you always have a hot face and a cold butt like me, you will lose your temper!"

"Where did I let you put on your hot face and cold ass!"

"No? Then let me kiss you and try it!" He Jiaming suddenly slapped the table, stood up and said loudly.

Although there are some wonderful logical problems in this - for example, isn't it a cold butt to kiss? So is sweetheart's mouth growing on...beep?

But at this moment, the two people who suddenly became angry were not at all time concerned about these details!

Although Sweetheart is a little afraid of He Jiaming, Qinglang's temper was not much better than before! With Qinglang's lessons, she certainly would not bow to He Jiaming!

"Why should I let you kiss? We have nothing to do with each other!"

Sweetheart said the most annoying thing He Jiaming was the last thing he wanted to hear. With this sentence, He Jiaming, who had originally had rational remnants, instantly lost control, kicked over the seat, and pushed Sweetheart in the corner!

Sweetheart was extremely weak in combat in front of the cruel He Jiaming. Before she could struggle, she was nailed to the wall. She lowered her voice and said angrily: "You... hurry up and let me go! Don't touch me! I'm already married!"
Chapter completed!