I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

But recalling the scene he saw at the door of the hotel, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

She was dressed in other men's clothes.

Then the clothes she wore and let the man wear them back.

Mo Yesi thought about it, and his face was a little bad: "That exhibition..."

He frowned, and after a few seconds, he said, "You have a good relationship with him?"

"Exhibition?"

Qiao Mianmian suddenly heard him mention the exhibition and froze: "It's not bad. It's not very good, but it's better than ordinary friends."

Qiao Mianmian knew that Mo Yesi would not have mentioned the exhibition for no reason. After thinking about it, he probably knew what was going on.

In order to prevent a vinegar jar from eating vinegar, she immediately added: "I think he is very similar to Chen Chen, so he is a younger brother in my eyes."

"What do you mean, you treat him as your younger brother?" Mo Yesi immediately felt a lot more comfortable, with a smile on his lips.

"Yeah." Qiao Mianmian nodded. "His character and Chen Chen are also very similar. If you have the opportunity to contact him, you know, he is a big boy who is very outgoing and very fun. Mo Yesi, you come to pick up When I was, did you see me standing with him?"

I must have seen her wearing a blazer.

"It was because I said it was cold, so he took off his suit jacket to me. Don't think about it, change it to any other female artist to tell him that, he will do it."

"I know." Mo Yesi's voice could not hear any emotion, "I didn't think much."

"Then don't you mind?" Qiao Mianmian glanced up at him.

He looks okay, not as jealous.

"If I say a little." Mo Yesi lowered his eyes. "I know you are nothing. But... I don't like to see you and other men walking too close. The heart is separated from the belly, you treat him as a younger brother, What about him?"

"Does he think the same as you?"

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

"In case he has other thoughts, you don't know, do you?"

"..."

"Mo Yesi, you think too much." Qiao Mianmian said a little bit speechless, "I'm not a RMB, everyone likes me. Absolutely pure friendship between me and Expo, I'm not like him at all type."

"Do you know what type he likes?" Mo Yesi narrowed his eyes, but did not relax his guard.

He just felt that his wife and family loved him.

After all, his wife is so beautiful.

Can that kind of furry kid not be bothered?

Mo Yesi did not worry about Qiao Mianmian from beginning to end.

What he worried about was that she was coveted by others.

"I know, he told me. What he likes is that kind of pure sweet girl. I treat him as a younger brother, and he also treats me as a sister."

Purely sweet?

Soft sister?

Mo Yesi looked at Qiao Mianmian's pure and sweet little face, and his face was not pretty.

A little woman seems to have no idea what type she is.

He knew that the exhibition was definitely unpredictable.

They turned around and confessed to her.

She also had a big heart and didn't even know it.

"In the future, you will be a little farther away from him." Mo Yesi's eyes showed a strong possessiveness. "I see that the little boy has no good intentions, and his courage is quite fat."

Qiao Mianmian: "...oh, I know."