She blushed every time she called him Hubby.
Even though he was her husband.
"Then, are you not angry anymore?" Qiao Mianmian tilted her head and looked at him. Her dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and her expression was delicate and pleasant.
Mo Yesi couldn't help but smile.
He wasn't angry anymore.
She had him under her thumb.
She was a smart girl and knew what was best for him.
But even though he knew that she was scheming, he was still willing to fall for it.
She was the bait he liked.
God knew that once she called him Hubby, he wouldn't be able to resist any request she made.
"Mm. Baby, call me that again and I won't be angry anymore." He pushed his luck.
Qiao Mianmian was coaxing him now, so she immediately agreed to his requests. "Hubby, Hubby…"
She just wanted to coax him.
The moment she called him Hubby, the man's expression changed and he smiled.
