Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife Chapter 91 - 90: Almost Recognized

Bella saw his calm deanor and felt a lot less embarrassed.

"It’s okay, I didn’t wear makeup." Bella wiped her face twice, picked up two boxes of takoyaki beside her and handed one to Archer Quinn, "Senior Quinn, the takoyaki is still warm, eat up."

"Alright." With a natural expression, Archer Quinn took the takoyaki and used a toothpick to eat one piece. It didn’t taste as good as fried squid, but it wasn’t hard to swallow either.

Bella also ate one piece and frowned slightly, "Oh, this takoyaki isn’t very authentic; it’s not as tasty as the ones I’ve had before."

Archer Quinn said, "Really? If it doesn’t taste good, then don’t eat it. You might get an upset stomach later."

"No way." Bella shook her head, "It’s bad to waste food." Saying that, she stuffed the remaining three takoyaki pieces in the box into her mouth in one go.

Her mouth wasn’t big, cramming in three takoyaki pieces at once made her cheeks bulge like a little hamster hoarding food.

Archer Quinn found her adorable and couldn’t help but poke her bulging cheeks.

"Mmm..." Bella imdiately cupped her cheeks, shook her head vigorously, and protested with her eyes.

Keep poking, and it’ll co out!

Archer Quinn chuckled, reached out and ruffled Bella’s hair, "Bella, why are you so cute?"

Bella pouted, then raised both hands to protect her head. The head can break, blood can flow, but the hairstyle must stay intact.

"Seeing you having such a hard ti eating, let finish the rest for you." Though Archer Quinn was refined, as a man, he naturally had a bigger appetite than Bella. He easily finished the takoyaki in the box, and surprisingly, he managed to do it gracefully and elegantly.

Bella chewed with her bulging cheeks for a while, finally swallowing the food in her mouth, "Phew, finally done. Senior Quinn, shall we go to the bank to find your assistant now?"

Archer Quinn nodded, "Hmm, he’s waiting for us over there."

"Then let’s hurry, don’t keep him waiting." Bella said as she stood up, noticing a couple walking by the greenery, she quickly sat back down and whispered, "Senior Quinn, soone’s coming, put your mask on quickly."

"Huh? Are you... are you Joan?"

Archer Quinn’s fans called him Joan and often teased him about where his little brother Joelle was.

Bella was taken aback, her body stiffened instinctively. She thought, oh no, oh no, still got recognized.

The person involved seed very calm though.

Archer Quinn showed a bit of surprised when he heard this, then grinned and laughed, saying, "Hey, do I really look that much like that, um, what’s-his-na, Archer Quinn? I’ve been mistaken so many tis."

"Isn’t it Joan?" The female fan looked at her boyfriend, frowned slightly, sized him up, and said, "Sorry, it’s just you really do look a lot like Joan, that’s why I mistook you. Sorry, sorry."

"No problem." Archer Quinn feigned confidence and flicked his bangs, "Looks like I should find a chance to join a celebrity imitation show, maybe I could beco famous too."

The female fan laughed, wrapped her arm around her boyfriend’s, and left, her voice could be heard from afar, "He really looks like Joan, but when he smiles, not so much. Our Joan always smiles gracefully and would never smile so lewdly."

Archer Quinn, who was said to be smiling lewdly: "..."

Even though he deliberately acted with a lewd deanor, being called lewd by a fan still made him feel a bit strange.