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Chapter 2008 I can afford whatever you want to eat

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no matter what it is." Qiao Mianmian immediately made a good promise, "I promise not. I will push you next time no matter what it is."

"Can you keep your word? Can you trust you?"

"Of course, it's up. Husband, you should trust me a little more. In your eyes, I am just such a person who is so untrustworthy?"

Mo Yesi: "What do you think?"

"I think you should believe me." Qiao Mianmian got into his arms, sat on his lap, hooked his neck, and a soft light shining in his black eyes. "I broke the appointment this time. In order to express my apology, will I treat you to dinner tomorrow night?"

"You call Shaoqing and the others together."

"I haven't seen them in a while."

"Do you invite me?"

"Well, I'll treat you." Qiao Mianmian now has a rich woman with a large amount of deposits and a lot of real estate in her hand. She thinks that no matter how expensive a meal is, she can afford it.

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested: "What do you want to treat me to?"

"Anything is OK." Qiao Mianmian patted her chest and said generously, "I can afford to eat whatever you want."

"Well, you can afford whatever you want?"

"Of course." Qiao Mianmian smiled at her, with a little smug look in her eyes, "I have a lot of savings now. No matter how expensive a meal is, I will be fine."

"So, I can eat whatever I want?"

"right."

"This is what you said." A trace of interest flashed in Mo Yesi's eyes, he leaned into her ear, and said in a low voice.

I saw Qiao Mianmian's face suddenly turned red, and a thin layer of blush appeared on her fair face.

"Mo Yesi, you are a hooligan!"

"How can I be called a hooligan?" the man smiled softly, "It's not what you said, I can eat whatever I want."

"But, I obviously didn't mean that."

"Then will you fulfill your words?"

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

"I don't want to eat anything except that."

“…”

"Mianmian, huh?"

"..." Qiao Mianmian looked at the man in front of her who was serious when talking to her but not at all serious in her bones. She didn't even know what to say.

The man Mo Yesi is sometimes really thick-skinned.

"Okay, go and see your client quickly." Qiao Mianmian reached out and pushed him, "Don't let others wait too long."

*

Reception room.

"Mr. Mo."

The woman sitting inside heard the movement, turned her head and watched Mo Yesi walk in, and the woman's heart beat faster.

He pulled the corner of his clothes nervously.

Mo Yesi nodded at her and found a seat to sit down.

Then, in an official tone, "I have proposed the revised plan before, and all the modified ones have been modified?"

"Mr. Mo, you have already modified it. Please take a look." The woman suppressed the emotion that almost didn't hold back in her heart and handed over a plan in her hand.

When Mo Yesi reached out to take it, the woman's eyes fell on his slender white fingers, and she couldn't help but feel aroused.

A good-looking person even looks so beautiful.

Mo Yesi took the documents, looked through them for two minutes, and then put them on the table.

"Let's do this plan according to the above."

The woman showed joy on her face: "Does Mo always think this plan pass?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!
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