Upon hearing Maxwell Peary’s suggestion, Nia Mitchell thought for a mont and nodded.
Alright, it seems like that’s the only option.
"Okay, I’ll try to finish eating quickly and then co find you."
Nia Mitchell smiled broadly, then obediently sat in the passenger seat.
"Mm."
Maxwell Peary nodded, driving seriously.
Every ti Nia Mitchell was in his car, he drove with extra focus.
"Uncle, were you actually... jealous just now?"
Nia Mitchell seed like a kid who had discovered a new world, her expression was utterly adorable.
Jealous!
She thought for a long ti earlier, Uncle saw her getting into another man’s car and then followed all the way, and after a few minutes, couldn’t help but call her.
Haha, it must be like that.
Thinking of this, Nia Mitchell’s smile grew even brighter.
"Cough cough!"
Maxwell Peary coughed unnaturally, keeping his eyes on the road, not glancing at Nia Mitchell.
"No! I wasn’t, definitely not, don’t overthink it, there’s no such thing."
In one response, the usually concise CEO used "no" four tis in one sentence.
This look is so cute.
Nia Mitchell stuck her tongue out at the CEO, clearly not believing him.
Haha!
There’s obviously sothing.
He can’t even cover it up.
"Uncle, you’re definitely jealous, stop denying it."
Nia Mitchell blatantly exposed him, sitting in the car with a huge smile, feeling extrely joyful.
This little look made the CEO driving beside her feel uneasy.
Damn it!
Little Rabina is getting more clever.
This kind of cunning isn’t cute!
Not cute, not cute!
The CEO looked at the laughing little Rabina with a dark face and furrowed brows.
Hm!
Even though he’s fuming inside, sohow his emotions changed at this mont.
So adorable!
What to do, his wife is so adorable.
"Not jealous."
Directly refusing, this kind of approach, this feeling, is definitely not jealousy.
"Oh?"
Nia Mitchell was obviously not convinced, sitting there swaying her head.
"Sit properly, you’re being unruly!"
The CEO awkwardly scolded her, not wanting to see her expression.
She really doesn’t believe his words.
"I’m being unruly, even if unruly, soone is jealous."
Nia Mitchell sat there, her smile as bright as a blooming flower.
Maxwell Peary: ......
Feels like little Rabina won’t let go of this topic, what to do?
He suddenly drifted the Rolls-Royce, drawing a huge perfect arc on the road, firmly stopping by the roadside.
"Uncle?"
Nia Mitchell was bewildered, why did he suddenly stop?
"I’m jealous?"
His tightly furrowed brows relaxed as he questioned.
His tone slightly elevated, carrying a trace of danger.
Uh...
She probably shouldn’t deliberately provoke the CEO anymore.
So a certain little woman quickly adapted to the situation and shook her head vigorously.
"No no, Uncle is so wise and strong, how could he be jealous, jealousy is sothing small n do."
"Small n?"
Gulp!
Nia Mitchell swallowed hard, feeling as if she heard the sound of grinding teeth.
"No... no, it’s... it’s sothing small won do, um..."
Suddenly, her mouth was covered.
User Comments
0 comments from readers