Guide to tame my villainous husbands novel Chapter 1408

"If we are being clear about this matter, then I am worried that the one who cheated them is you, Miss Mo." Xiao Bo opened one eye and looked at Mo Qiang sideways.

Mo Qiang raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose with a guilty look in her eyes. She rubbed the head of the little panda and said to him, "I am sorry. It seems like you were quite bullied without me, weren't you?"

"Of course I was," Xiao Bo said as he took off the bag that he was carrying on his back and then placed it down on the ground. "The day I found out that you were not waking up, I ended up crying, and I didn't even cry like that when my uncle died. He loved me the most."

When Mo Qiang heard his words, she couldn't help but feel touched. She always thought that this little brat was just using her, and she was using him in return, but it seemed like she somehow managed to become important to this little brat.

"Is that right, Little Bo? Did you cry for me?" Mo Qiang snickered as she teased the little panda who was rummaging in his backpack.

As soon as Xiao Bo heard her teasing voice, he raised his head and stared at her with an annoyed look on his face. "Don't even start."

"Haha," Mo Qiang ignored his warning as she hugged the little thing. Her face was buried in his chunky belly. "You are so cute, Little Bo."

"I know that I am cute, but there is no need to be so excited! I am telling you I belong to my future wife. Ah!"

The two of them teased one another for a while before Xiao Bo pushed Mo Qiang's face and said to her, "Alright." He cleared his throat and then said to her, "Look at what I brought for you."

As he spoke, Xiao Bo handed the yellow pulp that he was carrying in his bag.

"Ah, you brought it!" Mo Qiang exclaimed as she took the yellow pulp that looked like squashed jelly. She took a small bite of the yellow pulp and nodded. It still tasted like mangoes. If possible, even sweeter. Now she only needed to take care of the bitter aftertaste.

It shouldn't be a big problem, thought Mo Qiang. But when she thought about the little squirrel who was napping as if the world had come to an end and she only needed to worry about sleeping, Mo Qiang felt her head ache.

How was she supposed to grow this thing?

[I will ask around.]

Now that Xiao Jiao was resting to recollect the lost energy that she used to save Mo Qiang, Xiao An was willing to take on her tasks.

"Will you?" Mo Qiang asked.

[...what kind of tone is that? Do you think that I will not do it?]

"No, I am just thinking about how you can be so helpful?" Mo Qiang asked with a slight curl of her lips.