After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 2065

Chapter 2065: Chapter 2069: Do You Love Me

"Of course not, we’re just friends."

"That’s good." Donnie sighed with relief, "I’ll send you her address shortly."

After hanging up the call, Donnie quickly sent over an address in Lyon City, France.

"If you’re busy, you should go back first. I can keep an eye on things here." After Jiao Yang finished his call, Qin Lan spoke, "If there’s any problem, I’ll consult you."

"Alright, I’ll head back then." Jiao Yang extended his hand, "Anyway, feel free to contact me if there’s anything. No need to stand on ceremony."

"Alright." Qin Lan reached out his hand, shaking Jiao Yang’s.

After bidding Qin Lan farewell, Jiao Yang descended the stairs to the waiting car downstairs and headed to Riverside Fragrant Mansion.

Since disembarking from the plane, he had been busy without even going home.

Returning to Riverside Fragrant Mansion, the driver dragged his luggage into the living room. Jiao Yang thanked him and let him leave, casually hanging his suit jacket on the coat rack before heading to the fridge to fetch water.

Noticing the Doraemon fridge magnet pulling something out of its own pocket, Jiao Yang couldn’t help but lose focus.

Jiao Yang raised his hand to pull down a note from the fridge magnet, with Mo Bei’s flamboyant handwriting on it.

"Doraemon, there’s your favorite dorayaki in the fridge. I made them myself! There are only three; the others were so bad I couldn’t bear to keep them and had to throw them away."

Jiao Yang opened the fridge door and indeed saw three dorayaki on the beautiful Doraemon plate.

He took out the plate and removed the plastic wrap.

Clearly, these three dorayaki might have taken her countless attempts to make, considering Mo Bei had never cooked before. It probably wasted a lot of time for her to create three edible ones.

Jiao Yang picked one up, brought it to his lips, and gently took a small bite.

Unexpectedly, despite the ordinary appearance, the taste was quite good.

Slowly chewing the dorayaki in hand, Mo Bei’s face appeared again in Jiao Yang’s mind, imagining her cooking, his heart ached once more.

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