She guessed that he hadn't eaten.
He flew over right after work.
She knew how picky this man was.
Even if it was an organic meal on the plane, and he was sitting in the first class, he wouldn't eat it.
He had high expectations for the ingredients.
If it wasn't the freshest ingredients, he wouldn't even take a second look.
Mo Yesi's anger vanished.
The girl's voice was soft and sweet, and her lips were soft and moist.
His heart had melted.
A certain part of his heart had long softened.
Especially when she called him Hubby.
Although it wasn't a direct greeting, it was enough to make him surrender.
"Baby, you just called me Hubby."
Mo Yesi wrapped his arms around her and took a deep breath. "I won't be angry if you call me that again."
Not only was he not angry.
He could even give her his life.
Qiao Mianmian was usually too embarrassed to call him that.
She always felt awkward.
