Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife Chapter 154 - 153: Who Is More Important Than My Bella

Bella Acker didn’t notice anything unusual about Archer Quinn. Seeing the clean wound without any bleeding, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior Quinn, rember to disinfect and apply dicine to the wound again after you get back. Don’t be careless, okay?"

As she spoke, she looked up and found Archer Quinn staring blankly at her. She blinked in confusion and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Archer Quinn snapped back to reality and pretended to be calm, saying, "Bella, you’re like my mom right now."

"Huh?" Bella Acker widened her eyes, "Senior Quinn, who do you say I am like?"

"Like my mom."

Bella Acker was instantly embarrassed.

Archer Quinn burst into laughter and couldn’t help but pinch her face exposed outside the mask, "Bella, how are you so adorable? I’m just teasing you."

"Oh, Senior Quinn, your hands are cold!" Bella Acker quickly dodged, pouted, and glared at him, "Senior Quinn, you’ve learned to be naughty, always teasing ."

Archer Quinn laughed happily and pulled her more into the pavilion, "The snow can drift in from there too, co closer."

This ti, Bella Acker didn’t struggle, "I hadn’t noticed earlier. Senior Quinn, you look really handso in that vampire costu."

"Really?" Archer Quinn was obviously in a good mood, glancing down at his outfit.

"Really." Bella Acker winked at him with a smile, "I just overheard so girls saying they hope to be caught by you."

"Is there such luck?" Archer Quinn chuckled, "Ah, unfortunately, every player with the ghost card can only catch one civilian."

"Hey, Senior Quinn, why do you sound so regretful?" Bella Acker pouted, "Not cool to rank friends lower."

"Hahaha, just teasing you. Who could be more important than my Bella?" Archer Quinn finished laughing, and even he was taken aback. Bella is just Bella, why add ’my’ before her na? And it just slipped out naturally.

Bella Acker didn’t think much of it, happily lifting her lips, "That’s more like it. Senior Quinn, when do you go to the filming set tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning, I need to do a photo shoot, and in the afternoon, there’s an interview. I’ll probably join the crew before dark and start work the day after tomorrow."

"So busy, huh." Bella Acker nodded, "Alright, let know when you get there. If I’m not filming, I’ll treat you to a al."

"Okay, what are you planning to treat to?" Archer Quinn patted the bench in the pavilion, gesturing Bella to sit next to him.

That side was sheltered from the wind, the snow couldn’t drift into the pavilion, and it wasn’t as cold.

"Sothing local," Bella Acker said, "but I can’t afford anything too expensive right now, only the cheaper ones. When I earn money in the future, I’ll treat you to sothing expensive."

"Haha, how expensive would that be?" Archer Quinn found talking with Bella always uplifted his mood, as she spoke straightforwardly and had many quirky ideas.

"Steak?" Bella Acker thought for a mont, "At that ti, we’ll throw a steak after eating one, or order seventeen or eighteen portions of steak and just eat the sauce on top, throwing the rest away! So lavish!"

"Hahaha, Bella, what’s going on in that little head of yours?" Archer Quinn laughed and couldn’t help but pinch her face again, "That’s not lavish, it’s wasteful."

Bella Acker stuck out her tongue, "I was just saying. I’d be reluctant to actually throw it away. Senior Quinn, are you feeling better now?"

Archer Quinn was taken aback by her words.