"You are very nice to Chenchen, I am very grateful. However, this watch is really not suitable for him. Even if you force him to accept it, he will not dare to wear it out. If you really want to give him a gift, you can give it a less expensive one."

"As for this card..."

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

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man's cold voice: "I can take back the watch temporarily and give it to him until the day he is suitable for wearing it. But you must hold this card."

"I……"

"If someone knows that my Mo Yesi's wife still needs to make money by herself, do you want me to lose face?"

"I don't……"

Mo Yesi raised his hand to interrupt her again. His eyes were slightly dark, his eyes were half-squinted, and his voice was a little chilled: "Qiao Mianmian, have you resisted using Su Ze's money so much before?"

Qiao Mianmian was stunned.

She pursed her lips and was silent.

Of course, she didn't resist so much when she spent Su Ze's money.

But can this be the same?

She and Su Ze have known each other for so many years, and with him... it has been less than a day.

Her silence made the aura of the man beside her even colder.

In the driver's seat.

Uncle Li saw in the rearview mirror that the two of them had a bad atmosphere and plucked up the courage to say, "Young master, young lady, where are you going to have a meal?"

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips tightly and made no sound.

She was now frightened by Mo Yesi and a little angry with him.

She didn't feel that she was wrong.

So what if she married him?

They just met less than a day.

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

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

When Qiao Mianmian was angry, her face was bulging and her eyes were round. She also liked to turn her head aside and ignore others.

Looking at her awkward appearance, Mo Yesi felt that the depressed aura that was blocking his heart dissipated.

He chuckled with a sneer, pressed his hand on her shoulder, and pulled her body towards him: "Are you angry?"

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

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows and the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper: "Sorry, I apologize to you."

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

The girl's eyelashes were trembling gently, and her white teeth were tightly clenched on her pink lips, and her face was still bulging.

Mo Yesi looked down at her for a while, pinched her jaw with his fingers and raised her head.

He lowered his voice and stared at him with deep eyes: "Mianmian, don't be angry with me. Hum?"

"You can understand what you just now as if I was jealous. I was just... a little jealous of Su Ze."

A slightly cool finger buckled her jaw.

When he approached, the charming aura of his body penetrated into Qiao Mianmian's nose.

The sound of "Mianmian" sounded like a cry with her earlobe in her mouth, instantly causing Qiao Mianmian's ears to fade away.

The heart trembled.

The man's light tail sound was more like a bit of temptation, which made Qiao Mianmian's heart tremble slightly.

Her face became hot again, and she still remembered whether she was angry at this moment.

When she raised her eyes and met his deep eyes, her heart trembled again, her face turned red and her heart beat so hard that it was too good.

This man's face is so handsome and charming.

His eyes were even more charming.
Chapter completed!