Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 715 [Extra] So sweet

"Well, Boss, Luo Chenyang, you met at the finale party, and you have a few friends, introduce them to you."

"I want to meet your friend?" An Zimo's eyes widened in surprise, and he immediately forgot the bad memories about the bar, but when he heard that he wanted to introduce a friend, he felt a little withdrawn.

Of course she has seen Luo Chenyang, that big president looks very serious.

With a few more important people, she was afraid that she would not be able to speak.

"That's right, Xiaomo, I've seen everything about you in school, don't you want to know me? It's so unfair, isn't it?" Mousse said as if he could see what she was thinking.

An Zimo pursed her lips and was speechless. Between them, it seemed that Mousse had always been the one who took the initiative, even when he wanted her to understand him.

Although they had the most indelible traces in the past, but now that they are together, shouldn't she also put aside her thoughts, since she is already with him, shouldn't she start a brand new life?

Thinking of this, she nodded, "OK."

"Then where do you want to go? I'll notify them." Mousse took the phone and turned to ask her.

An Zimo looked back at the bar again, took a deep breath, shook her head and said, "Since we already have an appointment there, let's go." She should overcome any psychological obstacles.

Mousse was overjoyed, hugged her and kissed her hard on the face, "My wife is so caring, let's go!"

She had such a big reaction just now, and now she is willing to compromise, isn't it just for his sake?

After all, the buddies who have been invited have probably already arrived, so it is always not good to change places.

An Zimo was held by him, and walked into the bar's door step by step. The lights and the feeling of darkness made her close her eyes lightly, feeling like she had entered such a dark place. Illuminated by lights.

It's like stepping on an unknown time and space, which makes people nervous.

Her palms were about to sweat, Mousse simply put his arms around her waist, took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, Xiaomo, I won't let you get hurt again, trust me ?"

"Ah."

The waiter brought them to a box, An Zimo clenched his hands and became even more nervous.

He was always like this, he didn't tell her anything, he always said it on the spur of the moment, leaving her unprepared, but even if he said it in advance, she might be more nervous, right?

(End of this chapter)