I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Although Mo Yesi is much younger than them, they are still elders in the industry.

But the respect and achievements in the business field do not depend on age.

Although Mo Yesi is a junior, his position in the business world is beyond the reach of many people.

Even Guo Lao, who is hosting the chamber of commerce tonight, has to be polite in front of him.

Several people were still talking to Mo Yesi. Just when Qiao Mianmian hesitated to go or not at this time, Mo Yesi had already seen her when he would be disturbed when he talked to others.

He glanced at Qiao Mianmian, his eyes turned back, and he immediately interrupted some general words that he was discussing with him: "Everyone, let's talk about these things later. My fiancee is coming and I have to go with her."

When he talked about Qiao Mianmian, his eyes were full of spoils.

Especially with that gentle smile, it seemed that the men around him were a little shaken.

The Mo Yesi they saw had never been unsmiling. The young people in their twenties all had indifferent expressions on their faces. The cold, inhuman look looked at Jean These old people feel a little guilty.

When did they see Mo Yesi smiled?

This was the first time I saw it, so a few people looked a little dumbfounded.

It's no wonder that there is such a saying that "heroes are saddened by beauty", no matter how powerful a man is, in front of the woman he likes, he can be tempered into a spine.

It seems that Mo Yesi quite likes his fiancee.

Several people turned their heads and looked at Qiao Mianmian, who was standing not far behind them. At that moment, they only felt the light in front of them, as if there were flowers blooming in their eyes, and all the beauty was only in that one.

Beautiful, really beautiful.

very beautiful.

At their age, there are naturally a lot of beauties they have seen.

But she was still amazed by the little girl in front of her.

There is no shortage of beauties, but there are not many beautiful beauties.

Although the little girl in front of her looks a little bit immature, it doesn’t affect her growing a beautiful face, and now she has grown up like this, and after a few years, I’m afraid it’s even worse Too.

No wonder, even a man like Mo Yesi fell under her pomegranate skirt.

Beautiful beauty, who doesn't like it?

Just ordinary people, where can you have such a stunning beauty.

Where did a few people dare to say nothing, they all made an excuse to leave with consciousness.

Mo Yesi smiled with thin lips, and walked towards Qiao Mianmian in the eyes of a variety of people beside him.

Qiao Mianmian was encircled by Mo Yesi in the eyes of a group of women envious and jealous.

"Sorry, baby. There was something wrong just now, and I couldn't stay with you all the time. Now that I'm busy, I can stay with you." Mo Yesi didn't pay attention to the eyes that were thrown on them, and gave him a friendly gesture. Qiao Mianmian took care of the strands of hair falling from his forehead.

Qiao Mianmian was looked a little embarrassed.

She pursed her lips and coughed: "Are you busy?"

"Ok."

"Is there nothing else?"

"Ok."

"Then let's go now, is it okay?" Qiao Mianmian didn't like to attend these occasions. When she had spent a lot of time with the group of ladies, she was exhausted.