My Mysterious Husband

Red Rose Café

Xinyou Qiao rested her chin with both hands, stirring the strong coffee carelessly until someone came. When she raised her head, she saw handsome Hao Nangong.

“What does Miss Qiao want from me?” The smile on Hao’s face was lazy, and his voice was husky.

Xinyou put down the spoon, smiling, and said gently, “Hao, do you remember the last time it was at this café, the two of us chatting?”

Hao held his chin with both hands and made a thoughtful appearance, then he shook his head and said, “Sorry, I don’t remember anything.”

Xinyou wasn’t annoyed and said, “Then let me help you recall. You mentioned that design and told me that Mr. Ye was looking for the owner. Don’t you remember?”

Hao made a look of sudden enlightenment and asked in a gentle tone, “Why do you mention this?”

Xinyou elegantly took a sip of her coffee and said slowly, “At the time, I thought you didn’t mean to mention it, but after something happened, I think you did it on purpose!”

“Oh?”

it made me wonder if you... liked Venus.” Xinyou directly cut to the chase and

answer immediately.

pretend to be calm and continued, “You deliberately told me about that because you wanted me to learn that Kerry was looking for me, then let me take the initiative

“Miss Qiao is indeed a smart person. Since you know this, I will be honest. I

ask, “How do you know that I will definitely

a bit lazy, “Because I can see ambitions in your eyes.”

Ambition?

it well, but she didn’t expect to be seen by him, but it seemed he wasn’t just a dude who just

for you today because I want you to work with

little and said indifferently, “If you want to cooperate, why don’t you show

and asked, “I don’t understand what

said, “If we are cooperating, why do we need

shocked after hearing

in her bag. Though she was here to find Hao for cooperation, she wanted to leave enough wriggle room. She was worried that if the cooperation didn’t work out, he was Kerry’s best friend, and if he told

breath and pulled it out of her bag and tossed it to him, asking in confusion, “How

said indifferently, “I’m naturally sensitive to