I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

She was still nervous.

So nervous that he grasped Mo Yesi's hand.

Mo Yesi held her small hand back, squeezed her palm soothingly, and then led her over.

"Mom, grandma." He led Qiao Mianmian to Mrs. Mo and touched her head in public, and then said, "This is my wife Qiao Mianmian. We have already received the marriage certificate , Take her back today to meet you."

There was silence for several seconds.

After Mo Yesi introduced Qiao Mianmian's identity, no one said anything.

Mo Yesi didn't care, and calmly introduced Qiao Mianmian: "Mianmian, this is my grandmother."

Qiao Mianmian glanced down at his old lady of the Mo family, silently, took a deep breath, squeezed a sweet smile from the corner of his lips, and yelled sweetly: "Grandma is good."

The old lady was squinting at her.

Looking from bottom to top, and from top to bottom, Zai looked at it carefully, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

It was a neat and neat little girl.

It's flattering to watch.

The old lady had already had two or three points in favor of Qiao Mianmian, and she couldn't stop her smile when she heard her grandmother.

"Good boy." She waved towards Qiao Mianmian, her voice softly, "Come over and let Grandma look at you again."

Qiao Mianmian turned his head and asked Mo Yesi with his eyes.

"Go." Mo Yesi pampered her head again and whispered her lips, "Grandma likes you, don't be afraid, you will let her take a good look at you."

The old lady of Mo family likes her?

Qiao Mianmian could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that during the job interview, he was affirmed by one of the interviewers with the most right to speak. The whole person relaxed a lot, not as nervous as before.

She nodded gently at Mo Yesi, took a deep breath, let go of his hand, and walked slowly towards the old lady.

As soon as I approached, the old lady took her hand.

The old lady took her hand and looked at her again from head to toe, the smile on her face was more satisfied.

"Oh, this boy is really handsome."

Mrs. Mo looked at Qiao Mianmian's white and tender skin to blown skin, and couldn't help but praised: "The skin is also very good, how come it looks so white. Our Mojia has no such white person, If you marry As, you can improve and improve the genes of our Mo family."

Qiao Mianmian was praised with a blush.

She saw it too, and the old lady seemed to like her.

I thought that the elders of this big family are not very easy to get along with, but I did not expect the old lady to be a very friendly person.

Slowly, she was less nervous.

It is no longer at a loss like the first.

To the gentle and loving smile of the old lady, she seemed to see her grandmother.

All of a sudden it felt so intimate.

She immediately relaxed and took the old lady's hand and said sweetly: "Grandma, your skin is also very white. And you look so young, it's not like a grandma's person. If it's not Mo Yesi Introduced in advance, I thought you were his aunt."

The traces of this flattering are obvious.

But the old lady listened comfortably and smiled, her eyebrows curled. She reached out and patted gently on the back of Qiao Mianmian's hand, turned her head and said to Mo Yesi: "As, look at your wife's sweet mouth. . Where did you find me such a painful granddaughter-in-law?"