Chapter 2912

I know he is a vinegar jar.

I know he cares about Miyazawa.

Why did she tell him the truth.

Can't you cheat him.

Anyway, he can't really ask Madame Gong.

"He and Mrs. Gong were just angry for a moment. I called him, which is equivalent to a step down." Qiao Mianmian glanced at Mo Yesi's face and considered the words, "I just conveyed the meaning of Xiagong's wife. Later, it was Gong's wife who answered the phone."

This means that Miyazawa promised to go back, and she has nothing to do with it.

It's not because of her.

So she hoped that some vinegar jar would stop eating vinegar.

"That's all?"

Also don't know Mo night Division letter don't believe her words, anyway hear out what from his tone.

As for the face, it seems that it is a little better than before.

"Yes." Joe Mianmian nodded quickly, "that's all. I said no more than five words to him. "

"Well, forget it this time." The man snorted and pinched her soft waist. His tone was very overbearing. "After that, you should be less involved in his affairs. What's more, it's an internal matter of the palace family, and it has nothing to do with you. "

"What happened between them is none of your business. Don't pay attention to such things in the future. "

"Well, I won't care later." Qiao Mianmian is like a obedient baby. She will listen to what Mo Yesi says. "This time I see that Madame Gong is crying very sad, so I can't bear it."

"But you're right. It's between them. It's not about me. Anyway, I won't meddle in other people's business any more. "

At least, she won't mind Miyazawa's business any more.

Although she and Gong Ze from between is pure, but, since someone very mind, that she still keep distance.

After all, family harmony is more important than anything.

Of course, her husband is the most important.

See her attitude is very good, Mo night division finally did not continue to release air-conditioning to her, a face of the board also eased a lot, thin lips slightly up, with a touch of doting smile out: "well, baby good."

Seeing the crisis relieved, Qiao Mianmian was relieved.

She put her hand around the man's neck and said in a soft voice, "you haven't tasted the cake I made yet. Try it to see if it's delicious. I've been making it for two hours and I'm very tired."

"Good."

Mo Yesi released her, bent over, opened the food box and took out a piece of mung bean cake.

The food box is insulated, so the mung bean cake also has the temperature just out of the oven.

In Qiao Mianmian's expectant eyes, Mo Yesi takes a bite of mung bean cake.

"How is it, delicious?" Joe blinked, waiting for his evaluation.

"Well." Mo night Department swallows the food in the mouth, slightly hook lip way, "sweetness is just good, not bad."

Joe Mianmian immediately happy: "I know you don't like to eat too sweet, so add a little sugar. I didn't want to add any sugar at all, but I didn't think it was good to eat without sugar at all. "

What kind of food did moyesi never eat? Qiao Mianmian's cooking skill naturally can't be compared with those chefs who have served him.

But the cake made by my wife is the best in the world.

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Mo night division after work, Qiao Mianmian is discussing with him what to eat in the evening, Mo house there called.

The caller is Zhang Bo.

Qiao Mianmian looks at Mo Yesi and answers the phone. Not long after that, his face suddenly becomes particularly ugly.