Chapter 880 - It Was That Silly Lady Who Showed No Interest In Him
Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let's Get Married
At that moment, Ye Shaoguang was in a terrible mood. He instructed Yue Tingfeng specifically to keep this a secret from Ji Mianmian, so how did she know? Yue Tingfeng was so bad at doing as ordered.
Ye Shaoguang must be indescribably ugly at present which may induce disgust in Ji Mianmian, who usually judged people by their appearances.
The prison guard was left speechless immediately after hearing Ye Shaoguangâs message. What was that all about?
âHow do you expect me to convey your message? You better tell her yourself, mate. She is just a young lady and yet she came here to visit you although you were a murder suspect. At least it shows that she is very affectionate toward you.â
Ye Shaoguang smiled instantly. âWhere did you notice that? What do I possibly have to deserve her affections?â
It was fairly obvious that she had developed a deep affection toward his culinary skills.
Ji Mianmian... Haha, he knew her so well. She was a heartless lady who only cared for her goddess, food, and...that was basically it.
Exactly like the last time when Ye Shaoguangâs hand was accidentally scalded by boiling oil during meal preparation. Ji Mianmian was worried sick about his injury and had absolutely no idea what to do at that moment.
Her reaction exhilarated Ye Shaoguang, who actually thought that this young lady had learned to be caring toward him.
However, his heart shattered the second she said, âCan you still cook when your hand is injured? If not, what should we eat for dinner?â
Ye Shaoguang gave up on Ji Mianmian afterward.
That bastard did not care about him at all.
The prison guard replied, âWhy do you think anyone would come to visit if they didnât have affection toward you? Everyone will try to stay as far away as possible from a murder suspect. Such young ladies are rare nowadays, and she seems to be very kind too. I donât understand, how can you be so picky at your current state?â
Ye Shaoguang failed to muster a reply at that moment.
Picky? Him? It was that silly lady who showed no interest in him, alright?
âJust convey my message to her. There is no need to persuade me any further.â
After realizing that Ye Shaoguang had no intention of meeting this lady, the prison replied, âAlright then...â
âHe doesnât want to see you, but he has a message for you. He said... Ahem... He wonât forgive you if you slim down before he gets out of this place.â
Ji Mianmian touched her face quickly. âI ate very well recently, and I had supper every night too, so how was it possible for me to slim down?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Mianmian actually found it embarrassing to mention that she ate and slept well in the Yue familyâs estate for the past two days. She could even feel some fat accumulation in her cheeks too. In conclusion, it was far better than when she was living together with Ye Shaoguang.
The corners of the prison guardâs lips quivered in response. Young lady, you still had a good appetite recently?
He then added. âYou can go home now.â
Ji Mianmian replied quickly, âPolice officer... Police officer, wait... Can you please help me one more time? Itâs difficult for me to travel all the way here too.â
âHeâs unwilling to meet you, and I canât force him to come too...â
Ji Mianmian pleaded anxiously. âPolice officer, please help me one more time. This is the last time, I promise... Please...â
The prison guard was feeling helpless. âI mentioned everything that I could just now, but he still doesnât want to see you.â
A light bulb went off in her head all of a sudden. âPolice officer, do you have any favorite celebrity? I can help you get her autograph... By the way, do you like Yan Qingsi, who is a beautiful and glamorous goddess of her caliber?â
Ji Mianmian could notice the gleam in the prison guardâs eyes instantly. âYou can... get her autograph?â
Ji Mianmian nodded vigorously and took Yan Qingsiâs autograph out of her cloth bag before passing it to the prison guard. âPolice officer, this is an autograph of my goddess. Please help me...â