I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 1371: Small leather rope with bow

Chapter 1371 A small leather rope with a bow

   …”

"Then I still want to eat ice cream, is that okay?" Qiao Mianmian didn't worry about his work anymore. Anyway, since he was willing, he would be happy when we were together, and he didn't bother to think about anything else. .

 And knowing that Mo Yesi was not leaving tonight, she was actually quite happy.

How does she really want him to go back?

It’s just that I’m afraid it will delay his work, and I don’t want him to work too hard overtime.

"Ice cream? No." The man frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, but the movement was very light, for fear that it would hurt her if it was too heavy, "We just had hot pot, and you want to eat ice cream again." ? Aren’t you afraid of feeling upset in your stomach?”

"But, I just want to eat ice cream now." Qiao Mianmian coquettishly played with him, holding his arm and shaking it gently, "I want to eat mango-flavored ice cream. At this moment, I really want to eat it, but I can't. I feel uncomfortable all over.”

 Mo Yesi: “…”

 "Mo Yesi, I want to eat ice cream..."

 “Husband, I want to eat ice cream, why don’t you buy me one.”

“Husband, I know you are the best. You are the best husband in the world, and you are the best to me.”

 “Husband, husband…”

 Mo Yesi felt like his heart was about to drop at the sound of such soft calls from her husband.

At this time, he felt that even if Qiao Mianmian asked him for the stars in the sky, he would agree to such an unreasonable request.

 Everything she wanted, he was willing to give it to her with both hands.

 Not to mention an ice cream.

His so-called principle is to remain unchanged in front of others.

 In front of the woman he loves, he has no principles at all.

 Mango-flavored ice cream? He immediately went to buy it for her.

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 There is an ice cream shop next to the hot pot restaurant.

There was a queue outside the store, and it looked like the business was pretty good.

Mo Yesi let go of Qiao Mianmian's hand and rubbed her hair: "Baby, wait for me here. I'll queue up to buy you ice cream. Mango flavor?"

 Two people were standing under a tree.

 In summer, night falls very late.

The sun has not completely set yet, and there is no shelter in the queuing area. It is still very hot to stand in line outside.

 Qiao Mianmian really wanted to eat ice cream, but seeing so many people queuing up, she immediately gave up the idea: "Forget it, don't go queuing up, I'd better not eat it."

“Didn’t you just say that you really want to eat it?”

“I really wanted to eat it just now, but I didn’t know how long I would have to wait for it, so I might as well forget it.”

"I'll queue up. You wait for me here." Mo Yesi looked at the people queuing up and said, "Wait, I'll be back soon."

 After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the ice cream shop.

Qiao Mianmian watched him quickly walk outside the ice cream shop. Most of the people queuing up to buy ice cream were girls. Mo Yesi stopped by. The girls' eyes were shining.

 It seemed that a few girls came up to him with red faces and said something to him.

 Qiao Mianmian saw Mo Yesi roll up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing the small leather cord with a bow she gave him on his wrist.

Wearing a girl's leather cord on a boy's wrist symbolizes that he has a master.

Of course the young girls understood. After seeing the leather rope on Mo Yesi's wrist, their faces showed expressions of disappointment and some envy.

 Disappointed that such a handsome guy actually has an owner.

 (End of this chapter)

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