I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 655: Mr. Mo...are you really sure you want to eat it?

Chapter 655 Mr. Mo...are you really sure you want to eat it?

Qiao Mianmian picked up a braised egg, took a bite, and replied: "Snail noodles, super delicious."

the other side.

Mo Yesi, who was still waiting for Wei Zheng to come back with the takeout, saw the message from Qiao Mianmian and dialed Wei Zheng's number the next second.

“Hello, Mr. Mo.”

“The previous takeout is cancelled. You go and buy a piece of snail noodles right now. I will eat snail noodles for lunch today.”

My wife said it’s super delicious, it must be delicious.

On the phone, Wei Zheng didn't know whether he didn't hear what he said clearly or was surprised, so he didn't say anything for a while.

Just when Mo Yesi's patience was about to run out, Wei Zheng's trembling voice rang out again: "Mr. Mo, did you just say that you wanted to eat snail noodles?"

"Is there a problem? Don't tell me, you can't buy it." Mo Yesi's voice deepened, showing obvious displeasure.

"Of course not." Wei Zheng immediately replied, "But, Mr. Mo, are you sure you want to eat snail noodles? Do you know what it is?"

"how?"

"That stuff might taste a little weird. If you haven't eaten it, Mr. Mo, I'm worried that... you won't be used to it. Moreover, it will also make your office have a very strange smell permeating it for a long time. Mr. Mo... Are you really sure you want to eat it?”

Half an hour later.

Wei Zheng came back with a bag of snail noodles.

He knocked on the office door, and after receiving permission, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he walked inside, he saw his boss, Mo, holding a mobile phone and staring at the screen of the phone very intently.

At first glance...he is chatting with someone.

As for who the chat partner is, you can guess it with your toes.

Furthermore, he guessed that Mr. Mo's sudden abnormality today and his request to eat snail noodles probably had something to do with the person he was chatting with.

He has been following Mr. Mo for several years.

I have never seen Mr. Mo eat any snail noodles.

His boss Mo probably doesn’t even know what snail noodles are.

　　In order to keep up with my daughter-in-law, I have to work hard.

He felt that if Mr. Mo asked him to buy stinky tofu fried skewers or something one day, he wouldn't be... too surprised.

“Mr. Mo, this is the snail noodles you want.”

Wei Zheng took out the box and put it on his desk. Before going out, he glanced at the box of snail noodles on the table, with a look on his face that he was hesitant to speak.

Should he... remind Mr. Mo again?

As a qualified and competent assistant, he felt that he should remind him again.

Mo Yesi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Just say what you want to say."

"Well, Mr. Mo..." Wei Zheng pointed to the box on the table and said as euphemistically as possible, "The moment you open the box, you may smell a strange smell. I think... how about you still…"

“Get out.”

Before he could finish speaking, Mo Yesi coldly issued an order to expel the guests.

Wei Zheng: “…”

"Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll go out first. If you have anything else to do, please tell me."

Before Wei Zheng left, he silently glanced at the well-sealed box of snail noodles on the table.

He imagined what Mr. Mo's expression would be like when he opened the box.

He has eaten snail noodles before.

The taste is good, quite delicious.

That smell is very strong.

Last time he cooked a bag at home, and then his next-door neighbor knocked on his door and asked if his toilet had exploded.

What’s even worse is that the smell still lingers for a long time, and it hasn’t gone away until the next day.

Wei Zheng originally thought that his family would never be used to eating Mo.