Chapter 365： Maybe it's the wrong person.

Chapter 365: Possibly mistaken for the wrong person

"Yeah." Mo Yesi walked up to her and took one of her hands, with a slight smile on his lips, "Let's go."

“No, wait...”

Qiao Mianmian was led forward by him. She felt something was wrong: "But haven't we not been queued up yet? Why are there private rooms for us?"

There are still more than a hundred people lined up outside.

No matter how fast they go, it will be their turn after an hour.

Of course, Mo Yesi would not tell Qiao Mianmian that he gave him 700,000 yuan to buy a private room.

She knows, and she probably won’t eat this hot pot meal.

"I don't know either." He raised his eyebrows and lied as usual, "I just asked the boss if there was any space in the private room, and she said there was. Then I asked the waiter to arrange it."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

So simple?

As they walked to the private room, they were passing by the checkout area at the front desk. She raised her head and saw the proprietress of the hot pot restaurant standing behind the cashier, settling accounts.

 Qiao Mianmian glanced at the still elegant landlady, then raised her head and looked at the man beside her, and she suddenly understood.

Perhaps the landlady thought he was good-looking, so... made an exception and gave him a private room.

So, does having a good-looking husband have such benefits?

You can eat hotpot without queuing!

How did she know that in order for her to eat the hot pot that she wanted right away, the man next to her spent a total of 700,000 yuan on this hot pot meal, which cost more than 100 points per person.

The few people who just thought Mo Yesi was in trouble and refused to give him a private room happily left after getting the money.

Before leaving, he also praised Mo Yesi profusely, saying that he was a good husband that only happens once in a hundred years.

*

When the waiter led Qiao Mianmian and the others into the box, those few people had just finished packing and headed out.

When they saw Mo Yesi walking in with a tall, fair-skinned, delicate, and pretty young girl, several of the men immediately understood why he was willing to spend hundreds of thousands for a hot pot meal.

Your wife is as beautiful as a fairy. Who wouldn’t want to hold her in your hands and love her with your heart?

They don’t have that condition.

If they were also rich and married such a beautiful wife, maybe they would do the same thing.

Having money, it doesn’t matter if you spend a little money just to smile for Pomeranians.

As they passed by, several men said cheerfully to Qiao Mianmian: "Miss, your husband really loves you so much. You must cherish such a wonderful husband. I wish you happiness."

After saying that, several people walked past her and walked out of the box with smiles.

  Qiao Mianmian’s black question mark face: “???”

She asked Mo Yesi: "Do you know them?"

Mo Yesi’s expression did not change: “I don’t know him.”

He was not wrong, he indeed did not know that group of people.

Qiao Mianmian: "...What about them?"

“Maybe you have mistaken the wrong person, don’t worry about them.”

"oh."

*

Eating hot pot in the summer, Qiao Mianmian sweated profusely and broke out in a sweat.

But it feels very enjoyable.

She put everything she thought was delicious into Mo Yesi's bowl: "Try this, it's delicious."

“And this cuttlefish baby, it tastes very good too.”

“This spicy beef is super delicious, give it a try.”

Mo Yesi silently looked at the vegetables she put in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, picked them up and slowly stuffed them into her mouth.

He chewed it twice with an expressionless expression and then swallowed it.

(End of this chapter)