Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Hmm.” Mo Yesi smiled as he held onto her hand. “Let’s go.”
“Wait… But…”
Qiao Mianmian was puzzled by what was happening around her as she was dragged along by him. “But it’s not our turn yet. Why is there a private room for us?”
There were over a hundred people in the queue outside.
It would take at least an hour before it was their turn.
Mo Yesi was definitely not going to tell her that he just spent seven hundred thousand to get the private room.
If she knew, she would never agree to it.
“I’m not sure as well,” he said nonchalantly with raised eyebrows. “I just checked with the boss if there were any private rooms available. She said yes and tasked the waiter to set it up.”
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
Just like that?
As they were heading to the private room, they passed by the front desk. Qiao Mianmian saw that the boss was doing the accounts at the cashier.
She took a look at the boss who had aged rather gracefully. She then looked at Mo Yesi and understood something.
Maybe the boss was willing to accommodate his requests because of his good looks…
She didn’t expect such benefits from having a handsome husband.
She didn’t have to queue for the hot pot!
What she didn’t know was that Mo Yesi spent seven hundred thousand on a meal that normally costs a few hundreds just so that she could eat the hot pot she was craving for.
The group of people who thought that Mo Yesi had something wrong with his head and left happily after receiving his money.
As they left, they praised Mo Yesi, saying that he was a rare husband that would only appear once in a lifetime.
As the waiter led them to the private room, the group of people was just heading out.
When they saw Mo Yesi walk in while holding hands with a slim, pretty, and young maiden, they could understand why he was willing to spend so much on a hot pot.
With a wife as pretty as her, who wouldn’t agree to her every demand?
It was just that they could never marry someone like her.
If they were as rich and their wives as pretty, they would have done the same.
If money wasn’t an issue, they were willing to spend any amount if it made their pretty wives happy.
As they walked past, they joyfully said to Qiao Mianmian, “Young lady, you’re lucky to have such a loving husband. You must treasure him. We wish you all the best in your relationship.”
After saying that, they left the private room happily.
Qiao Mianmian’s face was blank and confused.
She asked Mo Yesi, “Do you know them?”
Mo Yesi replied nonchalantly, “Nope.”
Well, he wasn’t wrong. He didn’t know any of them.
Qiao Mianmian replied, “But they seem to…”
“They must have gotten the wrong person. Let’s not bother about them.”
“Oh.”
…
Qiao Mianmian sweated profusely as she ate the hot pot in the summer heat.
But it felt great.
She kept giving the food that she liked to Mo Yesi, saying, “Try this, it’s really good.”
“Try this cuttlefish ball. It tastes great as well.”
“The spicy beef slices are tasty too, try it.”
Mo Yesi stared in silence at the food she gave him. He hesitated for a moment before putting it into his mouth.
With a blank expression, he chewed the food and immediately gulped it down.