114 The Three Words 'Wife Spoiling Maniac' Suit You Well

"Don't want to see?" Mo Jingshen casually tossed the security entrance key card of the top-grade residential area on the coffee table in front of Qin Siting. "You can have Ao Lan International for tonight, limited to only the guest room. The password for the door is Ji Nuan's birthday."

Qin Siting lightly sneered. "How would I know what day your woman's birthday is."

Ji Nuan had already brought the basket into the kitchen, but she could still hear Qin Siting's voice from outside. "Not to mention, I'm not stupid. Why would I place down the good dishes sent to my mouth to go to your place and eat takeaway?"

Qin Siting threw his coat casually to the side and sat down on the sofa with confidence and ease. He was clearly prepared to wait for Ji Nuan to cook up a table of good dishes for them.