I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"Mo, night, division!"

"Okay, let's eat first." I knew that I would annoy the little milky cat in my arms. Mo Yesi ended when he was fine. "But I don't want to go out to eat, just stay in the room and order takeaway. ."

"Then can you let me turn on the light first..."

"Go to my room." Mo Yeji's long arm closed and hugged her waist, and led her out, "I booked a room, you are too small here."

Qiao Mianmian said nothing and followed him out.

In fact, the room she lives in is not small at all.

But for Mo Yesi, it might be too small.

This man travels outside, and only lives in the presidential suite.

*

Upstairs.

Mo Yesi brushed open the door of the room, let go, and then walked into the room.

When Qiao Mianmian walked to the living room, he saw him walking towards her with a bouquet of pink roses in his hand.

Walking to her, he handed her the flowers: "When I came, I passed a flower shop and bought a bunch."

Qiao Mianmian took the flower in his hand and was a little funny inside.

Mo Yesi is really a typical straight man.

He gave her flowers before, she liked it very much, and he gave it every time.

Moreover, every time is a static pink rose.

In fact, besides pink roses, she likes many flowers.

"Thank you husband, I like it very much." Although it is a typical straight man's practice, Qiao Mianmian still tipped his toes and kissed gently on his face.

He passed by the flower shop and thought of buying a bunch of flowers for her.

Explain that he is always in her heart.

This feeling of being remembered at any time is great.

When she was about to retreat, Mo Yesi hugged her and hugged her waist to send her towards him. He lowered his head and warmly breathed on her cheek: "What did you just call me?" I didn't hear it clearly, you call again."

That husband, soft and soft, he liked it very much.

Qiao Mianmian glared at him with a smile: "You haven't heard it clearly, you must have heard it clearly."

"No." Mo Yesi fooled, opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and looked serious, "I really didn't hear clearly. Baby, you tell me again, eh?"

"No!"

The man put her arms around her too hard, and Qiao Mianmian reached out and pushed him: "Mo Yesi, you let me go, I will put the flowers."

"Call and let you go."

Mo Yesi's overbearing unwillingness to let go of his hand, the beautiful face moved closer to her, and his breath became hot.

Qiao Mianmian gave him a funny smile and said, "Did you just say that you didn't hear clearly?"

"Well, it's not very clear, just like I heard you called my husband just now? Baby, you told me, did I hear it wrong?"

The man is getting closer to her.

The handsome face deepened in front of her eyes.

Feeling that his breath was getting hotter and hotter, Qiao Mianmian groaned, and when he looked up at the same dark glare, he panicked and reached out his hand against his chest, screaming anxiously: " Husband!"

She was really scared.

Last night, she could feel that he had been suppressing **.

Obviously wanted to touch her, but has been persevering.

It must be uncomfortable to bear it.

When Qiao Mianmian looked at him this time, he suddenly felt a little soft.

She felt... she hadn't recovered.