Finally, just as the car was about to arrive, he lifted his head and instructed the secretary, "Stop at the supermarket doorway."
"Yes, President Si."
Immediately afterward, Si Chen turned to her and said, "Aunt Wang is at home today. Let's buy a fish to go back so she can cook Boiled Fish for you. And tofu, let's make Mapo Tofu as well."
Lin Anxin had always enjoyed the dishes made by Si Chen's servant Aunt Wang, especially her specialties, Boiled Fish and Mapo Tofu.
Although she had eaten enough at noon, recalling his subtle action of pressing his stomach earlier, the words of refusal that were originally at her lips turned into silence.
Soon, the car stopped at the nearby supermarket doorway.
Si Chen took her inside to buy groceries and then got back into the car.
This time, he drove directly to Si Chen's residence, the white small Western-style house looked particularly beautiful against the pretty courtyard. It was the typical mansion at first glance.
