Chapter 2912: Called from Mozhai

Knowing that he is a jealous jar.
Knowing that he cares about Miyazawa.
Why should she tell him the truth?
Can't you lie to him?
It's impossible for him to really ask Mrs. Gong anyway.
"He and Mrs. Gong were out of breath for a while, I called him, which is equivalent to giving a step down." Qiao Mianmian glanced at Mo Yesi's face and considered the words, "I just conveyed to the next palace. Madam, it was Madam Gong who answered the phone later."
This meant that Miyazawa agreed to go back, and had nothing to do with her.
It's not because of her.
So she hoped that a certain jealous jar would stop eating jealously.
"Just like this?"
I don't know whether Mo Yesi believed her or not, but what he heard in his tone anyway.
As for the complexion, it seems a little better than before.
"Yes." Qiao Mianmian nodded quickly, "It's just that. I told him no more than five sentences."
"Humph, let's forget it this time." The man snorted, and squeezed her soft waist again, in a very domineering tone, "In the future, you will be less involved in his affairs. Not to mention that this is an internal matter of the palace. Nothing to do with you."
"What happened between their mother and child has nothing to do with you. If there is such a thing in the future, please ignore it."
"Well, I won't care about it in the future." Qiao Mianmian is like an obedient baby, and she listens to what Mo Yesi says. "This time I also saw Madam Gong crying very sadly, and I felt a little unbearable."
"But you are right. This is a matter between their mother and child, and it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I won't take care of other people's business anymore."
At least, she won't worry about Miyazawa's business anymore.
Although she and Miyazawa are innocent, since someone cares, she should keep a distance.
After all, family harmony is more important than anything else.
Of course, her husband is the most important.
Seeing her attitude is very good, Mo Yesi finally did not continue to release her air-conditioning, and his stern face also eased a lot, his thin lips rose slightly, and he came out with a petting smile: "Well, Baby good."
Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Qiao Mianmian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She stretched out her hand to hook the man's neck, and said softly and coquettishly: "You haven't tasted the cakes I made yet, try it to see if it is delicious, but I did it for two hours and it was very tired."
"it is good."
Mo Yesi released her, leaned over and opened the food box, and took out a piece of mung bean cake.
The food box is insulated, so the mung bean cake also carries the temperature just out of the oven.
Under Qiao Mianmian's expectant gaze, Mo Yesi took a bite of the mung bean cake.
"How is it, is it delicious?" Qiao Mianmian blinked, waiting for his evaluation very much.
"Yeah." Mo Yesi swallowed the food in his mouth, curled his lips slightly, "The sweetness is just right, not bad."
Qiao Mianmian was immediately happy: "I know you don't like to eat too sweet, so I added a little sugar. I didn't want to add any sugar at first, but I don't think it tastes great without sugar at all."
Qiao Mianmian’s cooking skills cannot be compared to the chefs who have served him.
But Mo Yesi thinks the pastries made by his wife are the best in the world.

After Mo Yesi got off work, while Qiao Mianmian was discussing with him what to eat at night, Mozhai called.
The caller is Zhang Bo.
Qiao Mianmian looked at Mo Yesi not long after answering the phone, and his face suddenly became particularly ugly.