I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

She thought she didn't care.

But she was still influenced by the comments of the navy.

"Why?" Mo Yesi seemed a little unhappy, frowning, and looked at her with a blame in his eyes, "What the **** are you seeing and thinking here? Who said you treat me a little bit?" It's no longer useful, and no one can match your usefulness."

"What's my use?"

Qiao Mianmian thought carefully.

Since the two were together, she didn't seem to have done anything that would help him except to cause him trouble.

"You make me feel that every day is beautiful, and every day is meaningful. You filled my original dark world with light, and you made me a happy home." Mo Yesi looked deeply Staring at her, there seemed to be a sea in her eyes, a sea filled with her alone.

"Baby, you make me pay more attention to my life, and I have the idea of ​​wanting to grow old with someone. I don’t lack people who can help me in my career, and I don’t need it. But you are unique. , Without you, my life would not be boring."

"The one thing I am most thankful and least regretful about is that you have become Mrs. Mo."

Qiao Mianmian listened, and his eyes were red.

What did the man say so sensibly?

I wonder if her tears are low.

"So stop thinking about it." Mo Yeji reached out and rubbed her head, sighing helplessly, "Others can affect you with just a few words. I say I love you, I can't live without you, how can you Don’t believe it?"

"I'm not doing well enough, so can't I gain your trust?"

"Not like this." Qiao Mianmian shook his head and denied, "I believe in you. Mo Yesi, I have always believed in you."

"Then are you still thinking?"

"Me, I just asked casually." After Qiao Mianmian asked, he also felt a little bored.

How is Mo Yesi treating her? Isn't she clear enough in her heart?

If he needed to find a woman who helped him in his career, it would be hard to find.

Even if you don’t look for Shen Rou, there are so many suitable ladies in the circle willing to marry him.

And she feels that men like Mo Yesi don't want to rely on the woman for any benefit at all.

He is a very proud man.

Proud to be masculine.

In his conception, he agrees that men make money to support their families, and women are only responsible for their beautiful appearance.

Qiao Mianmian's career is just a hobby of his beloved little wife in his eyes.

He supported her in the entertainment industry, but he didn't want to take away her hobby.

As for the money she earned...

Mo Yesi didn't need a point.

The money in Mo Yesi's eyes was all her pocket money.

After all, he casually signed a list, ranging from hundreds of millions of profits to billions to tens of billions.

The little money that Qiao Mianmian earned was just a little bit of trouble in his eyes.

Although Qiao Mianmian didn't think so.

But she would not have to let Mo Yesi recognize her career.

As long as he does not object, she feels enough.

"You can't think about it if you ask." Mo Yesi rubbed her hair and combed it slowly with her fingers, then squeezed her jaw on her forehead and kissed it gently. "If you doubt me like that, I Don’t mind using actual actions to prove it."