I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"Go home? Will you go back to Qiao's house?"

"Yes."

Jiang Luoli could not help showing a little worry: "Baby, do you need my help? Can I follow you..."

Qiao Mianmian's terrible home, Jiang Luoli also knew a little.

After seeing the spiciness and arrogance of her stepmother with her own eyes, Jiang Luo couldn't rest assured that she would go back alone.

"No, I can do it by myself. Rest assured, I have my own sense."

Qiao Mianmian reached out and patted her shoulder, gave her a relaxed expression, turned and hurried away.

*

Outside the school, she called a taxi.

On the way back, Qiao Mianmian thought about it, took out his mobile phone and called Mo Yesi.

Outnumbered.

Since the last quarrel with Qiao father Lin Huizhen, she hasn't been back for a long time.

When she returned home once a week before, the Qiao family was already the home of Lin Huizhen's mother and daughter, plus a father Qiao, and that was the happy family of three.

Nothing happened to her.

This time it has been two months since we last returned home.

I'm just afraid that the Qiao family has no place for her.

Except for a mother Chen, everyone else is Lin Huizhen's mother and daughter.

She went back alone, apparently she would lose money, and she could not stop her.

Since she now has a wealthy and powerful husband, when she should be allowed to support her, even if she is cheeky, she has to let him help.

She won't be so stupid to fight alone!

The phone only rang and it was connected there.

"Baby, miss me?" The man's low, sultry voice reached her ears through the handset of the phone, rustling and magnetic.

"Mo Yesi, are you busy now?" Qiao Mianmian opened the window and took a deep breath. Before he said anything, he said in a huff, "I need your help. Sorry, I'll find you again Trouble, but, I really need your help this time."

There was no impatience in the man’s voice, but a little bit more worry: "Baby, where are you now, what trouble are you having?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Mianmian looked at the building passing by the window and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "I'm going to go home now, it might be a bit troublesome. So, I want to borrow someone from you. "

"It doesn't need too many people, five or six is ​​enough."

Last time, she had already seen the skills of Mo Yesi's bodyguards.

One can definitely beat three or four ordinary people.

Mo Yesi didn't ask her what was the matter, she agreed to her: "Okay, I will arrange for people to pass immediately. Baby, are you sure you are safe now? Do you need me to pass?"

Hearing the concern and worry in his words, Qiao Mianmian's heart was warm and sweet, and even the sullen anger in his heart dissipated a lot.

The corner of her lips gently raised: "I'm safe, don't worry. You are busy with your work, don't worry about me, I can handle those things myself."

Mo Yesi was silent for a while before he said again: "Okay, don't be brave. If you can't solve it, just call me and I will help you solve it. Baby, you are no longer alone, you still have me , No matter what happens, I will face it with you."

"Remember, your husband will always be the background you can rely on and rely on. Your current identity is Mrs. Mo, and no one can grieve you. Whoever dares to have this courage, you can use your current identity to learn lessons they."