I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 37: Not picky about food, very easy to raise

Chapter 37 It’s good not to be picky about food, it’s easy to raise

  There is a feeling of embarrassment that I don’t know where to put my arms and legs.

 The waiter brought over the menu.

Mo Yesi flipped through the pages and asked her, "What do you like to eat?"

"I also can…"

"Not picky eaters?"

"Not picky eaters."

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and a deep laugh came from his throat: "Well, it's good not to be picky about food. It's easy to raise. I like people who are not picky about food."

 Qiao Mianmian: “…”

 Why does she feel like this man is teasing him all the time!

 Her heart was beating fast enough.

 If it goes on any faster, she won't be able to bear it!

 “Mo Yesi…”

She took a deep breath, raised her head, and said with a red face: "Can I ask you a question?"

 “Huh? Say it.”

Opposite him, the man's face was so handsome that it was so breathtakingly handsome that no one dared to look at him for too long. After only looking at him for a few seconds, Qiao Mianmian blushed again and her heart beat, "Why me?"

 She had doubts and confusion in her eyes: "Depending on your conditions, you can have many choices."

 Why is it her?

He could pick a famous lady with a daughter at random and it would be better than her.

 Qiao Mianmian knew that she had an advantage in appearance, but she was not narcissistic enough to think that Mo Yesi took a fancy to her beauty and fell in love with her at first sight.

Taken objectively, for a man of Mo Yesi’s stature and looking like this, how can he be without beautiful women around him?

What kind of stunning beauty have you never seen?

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows slightly: "I really want to know?"

"Um."

"Maybe it's because you are the only woman who won't reject me." Mo Yesi didn't intend to lie to her, and said truthfully, "Besides you, I would feel uncomfortable if other women approached me. I thought we could Living together for a while will help me find the reason.”

 After hearing his answer, Qiao Mianmian was silent for a while.

 Uncle Li had told her about this before.

 She actually didn’t quite believe it.

 But now, hearing him say it himself, she felt that there was no need for him to lie to her.

 So, does she really have allergic reactions to other women?

 “There’s no need to get married.”

 She frowned slightly: "You should find a woman you like. Even if you don't find her now, you will eventually meet her."

"Like?" His deep eyes narrowed, "What is like?"

   …”

"Like when you can't see someone, you will miss them. After seeing her, you will be very happy and satisfied. And you will want to get close to her and do some intimate things with her. You are happy When you are happy, you want to share it with him as soon as possible, and when you are unhappy, you also want to talk to him as soon as possible. If you like someone, you will blush when you see him, your heart will beat faster, and you will..."

 “Cough cough cough.”

As he spoke, Qiao Mianmian's voice suddenly stopped and her face suddenly turned red.

 She, she, what was she just saying?

When she saw Mo Yesi, wouldn't she blush, her heart beat faster, and she would feel uncomfortable in various ways?

 Could it be that she likes Mo Yesi?

How can this be!

She raised her eyes, which were watery from coughing, and saw the man's extremely handsome face, and her heart beat faster.

Thinking of what she just said, I felt flustered: "I, I'm talking nonsense too."

Mo Yesi looked at her thoughtfully. After a moment, he asked seriously: "If you only meet two of the conditions, does it count as liking her?"

 “Huh?” Qiao Mianmian blinked.

He pursed his lips, and then said seriously: "When I couldn't see you, I thought about you. When I saw you, I wanted to get close to you and do something intimate with you. Mianmian, does this count as liking you?"

 (End of this chapter)

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