I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"Shouldn't it be? Shouldn't you come with me?"

Mo Yesi frowned, holding her hand tightly. After a short while, she reached out and gently took her into his arms: "Mianmian, you are my wife, they are my best friends, I don't ask They have to like you, but if they can’t do even the least respect for my wife, what do you think in my heart?"

"If you don't let them know how angry I am this time, they will only be more disrespectful to you in the future."

"I said I won't let you suffer any more wrongdoing, and I will do it. Lao Siming knows that I care about you, value you, and dare to show my face to you. He doesn't give you a face, nor does he give. My face."

"How can it be done without giving him a lesson."

Qiao Mianmian was a little speechless.

Suddenly her heart was trembling so fast.

Just now he said he cared about her and valued her...

Even if she didn't know whether these words he said were true, at this moment, she admitted that she did have a little bit of trouble.

I would like to ask, under such circumstances, which woman would be unimpressed.

When you really feel that the other party really cares about you, values ​​you, and maintains you everywhere...

And this man is an excellent man like Mo Yesi.

Beautiful appearance, dignified temperament, supreme power, and tenderness and pampering for you.

Under such circumstances, if she can still be completely indifferent, she is not a person, but a god!

Unfortunately, she is not a god.

Therefore, she will inevitably have a heartbeat.

After all, a man like Mo Yesi is really sultry.

After Mo Yesi finished talking, he found that Qiao Mianmian was stunned. He stared at him stunnedly, without blinking his eyes.

He froze again, reached out and pinched her jaw, her slender and beautiful fingers rubbed gently on her jaw, his deep eyes narrowed: "What are you looking at? Did you suddenly find your husband is particularly handsome?"

Qiao Mianmian nodded dumbly.

A pleasant low laugh sounded in his ears.

The man swept away the haze before him, and a faint smile appeared in the charming dark black eyes.

"Since you think your husband is very handsome, let her husband let me listen, eh?"

"what?"

Qiao Mianmian blinked, and when he met him with some teasing and anticipating eyes, he instantly recovered.

Then, his face was hot and his face was stammering with red face: "Why, what. I didn't hear what you just said."

Ah ah ah ah ah.

Why did she stare at Mo Yesi just now and commit a nympho?

Moreover, he was discovered.

It's really embarrassing to die.

Qiao Mianmian thinks she is definitely not that kind of nympho.

She did not commit nymphos to any man.

But... in front of Mo Yesi, she had committed a **** more than once.

This must not blame her lack of concentration.

Blame it on the man beside her is really charming.

"Don't hear it clearly?" The man's throat gave another low, **** laugh. "Well, then I'll say it again. Baby, call her husband to listen to me. We are all married, you haven't called my husband ."

His small and delicate jaw was pinched between his fingers, gently raised, and Qiao Mianmian slammed into the man's deep and charming eyes.

It felt like something was hitting lightly in my heart, and I couldn't calm down anymore.