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Chapter 890 Good Nephew Called Aunt 52

Chapter 890 My good nephew, call me aunt (52)

Every time Yun Miao said a title, Jiang Mobei's heart beat faster, and finally he couldn't help but giggle.

"No, I don't want to be your brother anymore. No, I don't want you to call me brother anymore. I...I want something else."

Thinking about how she sweetly and softly called him husband, husband, husband, sir, and even darling, baby, Jiang Mobei felt like the blood in his whole body was boiling.

The soul is about to float to heaven.

Yun Miao raised her eyebrows and deliberately teased: "Oh? You really don't want it anymore?"

Jiang Mobei shook his head firmly: "No more."

Compared with those sweet names, brother is nothing.

He doesn't want to be her brother, nor does he want to be treated the same as Jiang Anlin.

"Then what do you want me to call you? Which one do you choose?" Yun Miao thought this man was quite interesting.

Looking at his real appearance and the photos on the wall, we can see that he is a rather arrogant person with a somewhat unruly personality.

You won't get too emotional over small things.

He probably doesn't talk much on weekdays, he is aloof and arrogant.

Jiang Mobei pretended to be calm and thought for a moment, "You are good at foreign language and I am also good at foreign language. How about we use foreign language?"

Yun Miao rolled her eyes and immediately knew what he was referring to, and raised her eyebrows: "Darling?"

Nowadays, it seems that some more educated people outside, especially those who have studied abroad, will call it this.

Jiang Mobei blushed, but pretended to be normal, "Hey, I'm here."

Yun Miao: "..." Don't you really feel embarrassed? It's quite awkward to shout.

Could it be that she has failed to keep up with the times?

Perhaps seeing her discomfort, Jiang Mobei coughed twice, "Ahem, if you're really not used to it, you can also speak Chinese."

Yun Miao blinked.

Chinese?

He doesn't mean...

Before Yun Miao could figure it out, Jiang Mobei had already lowered his head and kissed her, his voice low and hoarse with a hint of lingering pathos, "My dear."

Yun Miao: "..."

Jiang Mobei coughed covertly: "Ahem, I know you girls are thin-skinned, so I'll go first."

Yun Miao rolled her eyes, suddenly grabbed his chin, and stared at him very seriously: "But, I like you to call me baby."

"I feel like I haven't grown up yet. I'm just a little baby who still needs people to take care of me all the time."

"For example, when it comes to cooking, I always hope that my future man can cook delicious dishes for me."

"However, I don't think you know how to do it. Just now you were thinking of asking me to be your cook and cook food for you. We..."

Jiang Mobei suddenly became anxious.

She was still unable to scream, so she immediately covered her mouth: "Baby, I can do it."

"Although I haven't cooked much, I have a strong learning ability and can learn many things in one go. It's just cooking. It's not difficult."

"When I am free, I will also make various snacks and Western-style pastries for you to eat. I have learned this from others before, and I should be able to get started soon."

Yun Miao raised her eyebrows: "You didn't learn to please girls, did you?"

Jiang Mobei quickly shook his head and said, "No, when I was studying abroad, I stayed in the home of an elderly couple. The old lady liked making snacks very much, and she especially liked teaching others. I was embarrassed every time I lived there.

I just made excuses to leave, so I just learned a little bit."

"Baby, I haven't talked about my girlfriend. Really, I haven't talked about it abroad. After I got home, the old man stuffed me with a lot of things. I don't have the time or energy to think about them."
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