Chapter 34 Don't Get Angry with Me Anymore. Um?

"You are very kind to Chenchen, I am very grateful. But this watch is really not suitable for him. Even if you force him to accept it, he usually dare not wear it when going out. If you really want to give him a meeting gift, you can Give me something less expensive."

"As for this card"

She hesitated for a while before saying, "I can make some money myself now, I"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man in a cold voice: "I can temporarily take back the watch and give it to him when he is fit to wear it. But you must take this card."

"I"

"If people find out, my wife, Mo Yesi, still needs to make money for herself. Are you trying to discredit me?"

"I do not have"

Mo Yesi raised his hand again to interrupt her. His eyes were dimmed, his eyes were half-closed, and his voice was a little cold: "Qiao Mianmian, were you so resistant to using Su Ze's money before?"

Qiao Mianmian was stunned.

She pursed her lips and remained silent.

Of course she didn't resist spending Su Ze's money.

But can it be the same?

She has known Su Ze for so many years, and she has only been with him for less than a day.

Her silence made the man beside her even colder.

in the driver's seat.

Uncle Li saw from the rearview mirror that the atmosphere between the two was not right, so he mustered up his courage and said, "Young Master, Young Madam, where are you going to eat?"

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

Now she was frightened by Mo Yesi, and also a little angry with him.

She didn't feel that she was wrong.

So what if she married him?

They had only known each other for less than a day.

To her, his so-called "husband" was no different from a stranger.

How could she get used to spending a stranger's money so quickly!

When Qiao Mianmian was angry, her face was puffy, her eyes were round, and she liked to turn her head aside and ignore people.

Seeing her awkward appearance, Mo Yesi felt the stagnation in his heart dissipate in an instant.

He chuckled lightly, put one hand on her shoulder, and pulled her body towards him: "Are you angry?"

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips tightly, lowered her eyes, and refused to speak.

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips deepened: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you."

"I just had a bad attitude. I shouldn't talk to you like that. Did it scare you?"

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, her white teeth were biting tightly on her pink lips, her face was still bulging.

Mo Yesi looked down at her for a while, pinched her chin with his fingers, and lifted her head up.

He lowered his voice and stared at him deeply: "Mianmian, don't get angry with me. Huh?"

"You can interpret my behavior just now as being jealous. I'm just a little jealous of Su Ze."

Cool fingers clasped her chin.

When he got closer, the alluring aura from his body penetrated Qiao Mianmian's nose.

The "Mianmian" that seemed to be yelling with her earlobe in his mouth instantly made Qiao Mianmian's ears drop.

Even the heart trembled.

The man's gentle ending sounds more like a bit of temptation, which made Qiao Mianmian's heart tremble.

Her face was burning again, and she still remembered whether she was angry at this moment or not.

Raising her eyes, meeting his deep eyes, her heart trembled again, her face was blushing and her heart was pounding.

This man's face is so handsome and charming.

His eyes were full of deep charm.

If people are not careful, they will drown in the vast ocean under his eyes.