I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Mo Yesi looked at her and was a little worried. “You too, you have to be careful. Although we don’t know who she’s coming for, she’s really dangerous.”

“Mm.” Qiao Mianmian nodded.

“Then, go to work. I won’t disturb you anymore.” Qiao Mianmian jumped out of his arms. “Luo Luo asked us out for dinner tonight. You should have time, right?”

Mo Yesi thought for a while and nodded. “Mm, no problem.”

“It should be around 7:00 PM. If there’s no problem, I’ll confirm it with her?”

“Alright, are you sure?”

“Okay.”

Qiao Mianmian took out her cell phone and sent Jiang Luoli a WeChat message.

Mo Yesi also picked up his cell phone and called Wei Zheng. “Arrange for a few reporters to come over and say that I’m willing to accept their interviews.”

Qiao Mianmian had just sent Jiang Luoli a message, and she looked up at this. “You want to be interviewed?”

“Mm.” Mo Yesi hung up. “I have to clarify some things. I can’t let others think that I’m just using you.”

“But I’ve already clarified it. Moreover, I think if others want to think this way, let them. Anyway, I won’t lose anything.”

“No.” Mo Yesi rejected her without thinking. “I can’t let my woman suffer. I think it’s very important what others think of you. I have to let them know how important you are to me.

“This has nothing to do with anything else.”

…

Jiang Luoli was preparing dinner.

Her pregnancy was already showing.

Previously, Mo Shixiu didn’t allow her to do this and that. But now, he wasn’t so strict with her.

It was the first three months of pregnancy.

Now that her pregnancy was stable, as long as she didn’t do any strenuous exercise, it was fine to move occasionally.

Sister Lin was helping her in the kitchen and teaching her how to cook.

“Young Madam, we have to cook this first. When it’s half cooked, we can cook it again. This way, it’ll taste better.”

“Alright.” Jiang Luoli was cooking with her hair in a bun and wearing an apron.

She was extremely bored during her pregnancy.

Hence, she learned cooking from Sister Lin.

After learning for a while, she felt that her skills were pretty good now, so she decided to cook a meal for herself.

Of course, treating was secondary.

She was just finding a reason to get together with her good friend.

Jiang Luoli knew how possessive her brother-in-law was, so she couldn’t ask Qiao Mianmian out every now and then.

Sister Lin stood by the side and watched her do it. As a teacher, she felt a sense of achievement. She nodded and said, “Young Madam’s culinary skills are getting better. In the future, Young Master will be blessed.”

Jiang Luoli turned around, her face red from the steam rising from the pot. “I’m still far from you, Sister Lin. I’m just afraid that since he’s used to your food, he won’t like mine.”

“No way. As long as Young Madam makes it, Young Master will definitely like it. As long as Young Madam has this intention, it’s more important than anything.” Sister Lin smiled. “I remember that Young Madam cooked a bowl of noodles for Young Master one night. Young Master ate it cleanly.

“Do you know, this is the first time I’ve seen Young Master eat noodles so cleanly.”

Jiang Luoli blinked. “Is that strange?”