The mall is like a battlefield.

Heaven and hell are often only in one thought.

If Xiao Tianmo hadn't seen the problem with the freckle cream formula, she would have fallen into Xu Anle's trap, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as Su Youxi was thinking in her heart, she felt Xiao Tianmo's arm gently embrace her waist.

Before she could react, Xiao Tianmo lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and asked in an ambiguous tone: "So should I give it some reward?"

There were so many reporters and onlookers at the scene, and even Jiaren Fashion employees.

Xiao Tianmo's intimate behavior was so scared that Su Youxi trembled all over and quickly pushed him.

"You just talk, stay away from me, so many people are here!"

Xiao Tianmo said disapprovingly: "What's wrong with so many people? It's better to take a picture. I want everyone in Yuncheng to know that you are my Xiao Tianmo's wife."

"Can't you... be low-key?"

Su Youxi's face was flushed with shame, but her heart felt sweet.

"Then you have to reward me with something, right?"

Xiao Tianmo said with a wicked smile. WeChat, search: official account/Zhangzhongyun Literature/, more exciting content, and more beautiful extra plots.

Su Youxi hesitated for a long time, finally plucked up the courage and quickly kissed Xiao Tianmo on the cheek.

"You are so necrotic!"

Su Youxi said coquettishly, and her face turned red like a ripe apple.

She actually kissed Xiao Tianmo in front of so many reporters and subordinates.

Perhaps, for many women, this is nothing, but if someone who knows Su Youxi sees it, he will probably be shocked to fall off his chin.

The cold goddess in their eyes, the domineering female president, became such a young girl for a man.

Is this man so happy?

However, people are different.

Xiao Tianmo didn't plan to let Su Youxi go.

At this moment, he hugged Su Youxi even tighter, shook his head, and said scoundrelly: "I don't want this." Click on WeChat and follow *Zhangzhongyun Literature* Daily recommended high-quality exclusive novels.

"What do you want?"

Su Youxi asked subconsciously.

A burning heat flashed in Xiao Tianmo's eyes, "I want to hear you call me husband every day..."

"I also want to... go to the small room next door with you and chat all night long..."

"You should understand the meaning of chatting!"

As he spoke, Xiao Tianmo felt it.

Just as he couldn't help but have some fantasies, a severe pain suddenly came from his waist.

"Ah! Wife... so many people are here, so give me some face!"

Xiao Tianmo quickly begged for mercy.

"You know so many people are there?"

Su Youxi rolled her eyes at him on the spot, and her devil's claws were trying to reach into his ears.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, my wife, the last thought is just an idea, you ignore it, ignore it!"

Xiao Tianmo was so scared that he admitted his mistakes repeatedly.

But Su Youxi had no intention of taking back the devil's claws at all.

Xiao Tianmo's lips twitched and he said with great mercy: "Then, why not shout it once every morning and evening, and forget about the other time?"

Just as Su Youxi was about to speak, Xiao Tianmo changed his words in fear: "I shouted once every morning, I can't reduce it anymore, and if it reduces it again, there will be no more!"

puff!

Seeing Xiao Tianmo's appearance as if his wife was Guanyan, Su Youxi immediately burst into laughter.

"Okay, then just shout it once every morning!"

Su Youxi said, pausing deliberately, "Actually, I was going to agree to you just now."

"Since you want to reduce it to just shout once in the morning, then do what you said."

"What? I..."

Xiao Tianmo suddenly felt mute and couldn't say anything about the pain.

He pursed his lips and asked unwillingly: "Wife, why would you better call each time sooner or later?"

"Mr. Xiao, you often educate Ling'er to be a person who believes in words. Should you...
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