He seems to see a cute cat eating delicious dried fish. If Qiao Mianmian is really a cat, she must be satisfied with the sound of "grunting" in her throat now.

"If you like, I'll buy more for you later. Or you can hire the pastry chef in the bakery directly, so that you can make it for you whenever you want to eat. "

Qiao Mianmian

"No, No. It's OK to eat cake occasionally. I'm tired of it every day. "

Although she knew she had a rich and willful husband.

Hiring a pastry chef back is nothing to him at all.

But she didn't think it was necessary.

This is... A little bit exaggerated.

She doesn't want to eat cake every day. Besides, no matter what delicious food she eats every day, she will soon get tired of it.

"I'm tired of cake every day?" Mo Ye Si suddenly turns his head and looks at her strangely.

Qiao Mianmian looked at him in a daze. He felt that his question was a little strange, but he nodded: "well, no matter how delicious it is, you will be tired of eating it every day."

"So is the man you like?"

Her figure was reflected in the man's dark and deep eyes. His long eyelashes trembled, and then dropped down: "no matter who you like, you will be tired of watching every day, day and night?"

"..." Qiao Mianmian was stunned.

She didn't know how Mo Yesi's thinking jump could be like this.

They're talking about cakes.

Why jump to this topic?

Jump from the food you like to the person you like?

"How can it be the same."

"Why not?"

"Of course not." Joe Mianmian a face serious reply, "how can people compare with food?". Food is lifeless, thoughtless and emotionless. No matter how much food you like, it's certainly not as important as the people you like. "

"But in essence, some aspects are similar." Mo night division hangs Mou way, "the person is greedy for fresh.". No matter what you like, once you get it, it's not so important. "

Qiao Mianmian

"Is that what you are?" Joe frowned at the man beside him, "you like a person, because you get it, it doesn't matter?"

"No Mo Yesi's answer is very quick.

"I won't either." Joe Mianmian also answered quickly.

"Can't you?" Mo Ye Si lifts Mou to look at her, the eyes of pitch black twinkled twice.

"Of course not." Although Qiao mianmianmian felt that it was a little puzzling for him to suddenly mention these things, he still answered him seriously, "you said that this kind of people, both men and women, are scum. It's too bad to be greedy for novelty and dislike it when you get it. "

"It's too irresponsible for feelings. It's just playing with other people's feelings."

"The people I like will never get tired of and always feel fresh here."

Qiao Mianmian finish saying, see Mo Ye Si that double pole is deep eye eye eye again twinkle a few times, the eye bottom of pitch black what is in rapid flow.

His lips moved as if he had something to say.

Joe Mianmian and he looked at each other for a few seconds, suddenly, she seemed to suddenly react to come over, ink night division at the moment of what is abnormal.

Is he

Afraid that she will lose her freshness to him and get tired of him?