The driver who accompanied her to see her walking out empty-handedly, stepped forward and asked, "Didn't the young lady see the clothes she likes?"

"Uncle Li." Qiao Mianmian did not answer his question, but turned his head to ask him, "Do you know Mo Yesi's mobile phone number?"

Uncle Li was stunned: "...I know."

"Well, let's show it to me."

Uncle Li: “…”

Does the young lady actually have no young master’s mobile number?!

Although I was confused, I quickly took out my cell phone and found Mo Yesi's cell phone number.

Qiao Mianmian glanced at it and called Mo Yesi directly.

It took a long time to connect there.

"Hey." A cold and low voice came over, bringing a little distant and indifferent.

Qiao Mianmian was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "...I am Qiao Mianmian."

Mo Yesi was quiet for a second: "Is this your mobile phone number?"

I don’t know if it was Qiao Mianmian’s illusion, but after she announced her name, she felt that Mo Yesi’s tone was not so cold.

It seems, a little gentler.

"Yeah." She nodded.

Mo Yesi was quiet for a while.

It took several seconds before he spoke again: "I saved it. You can save my mobile number too."

"Okay, I will!" Qiao Mianmian pinched her cell phone tightly. Her previous impulse had faded a lot now. She regretted making this call.

They have just been married for less than a day.

Moreover, although he is already her nominal husband, it is only nominal.

She just asked him for help, would she feel that she was in trouble?

But, she was really angry.

She has never been called a thief.

If she couldn't vent her anger today, she felt that she would be frustrated to death!

"Why do you remember to call me? Do you miss me?" The man's low and seductive voice came into her ears, as if he was talking to her ears. Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated with her seductive voice.

His face turned red all of a sudden.

she:!!!

How do she answer this?

"Mr. Mo..."

"Call my name, or call me husband. I don't want to hear Mr. Mo again." The man's tone was strong and domineering, and she couldn't refuse at all.

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

Mo Yesi: "I'm on the road and I'll arrive at your place in about twenty minutes. If you're hungry, you can order something first and don't have to wait for me."

"Yeah, I get it."

"Qiao Mianmian?" Mo Yesi suddenly shouted her name.

"ah?"

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Qiao Mianmian hesitated for a few seconds and asked softly: "I'm in Shengdong Department Store. I heard Uncle Li say that this mall is owned by Mo's family. Is that true?"

Mo Yesi: "Yes."

"So that's it..."

"Um?"

Qiao Mianmian: "I am also the owner of this mall, right?"

After saying this, she felt her face was so hot.

Mo Yesi seemed a little surprised that she would say such words. After a few seconds of silence, he laughed softly: "Of course."

"Then... if the boss lady thinks that the employees are of poor quality and their work attitude is too bad, can they be fired?"

Qiao Mianmian felt a little nervous.

She waited nervously.

She was afraid that Mo Yesi would reject her.

Then she would be too embarrassed and too embarrassed.
Chapter completed!