1226 Nian Xiaomu, We're Not Getting a Divorce!

Nian Xiaomu's hand froze as she was putting on her shoes and turned to look at the man behind her. "It's late already. It'll take at least half an hour to get there. Bengbeng has been out for a few days already, she must be tired. I know she likes to drink mocha, let's stop on the way to get one for her. We'll be there just in time!"

"…"

She had even remembered what kind of coffee Tan Bengbeng liked to drink but probably could not remember his likings at all.

Yu Yuehan started silently mouthing to himself, Tan Bengbeng is a woman, ten times in his heart. At last, he finally suppressed the urge to drag her back into the house and lock her up in the room, forbidding her from going out.

They had just started traveling when Nian Xiaomu happily took out her phone and started to key in the navigation route to buy the coffee.