I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Listening to her use of the word "home" so naturally, Mo Yesi froze, and there was a happy smile in her eyes.

The two went to the living room.

Ren brought a tie over.

Before, it was all he did to tie the tie to Mo Yesi.

He stepped forward with a tie, and when he wanted to tie Mo Yesi like before, he saw his young master extended a hand to him: "Tie me."

Huh?

Ren is wondering if his young master wants to be his own?

But, will he do it?

Then he saw that his young master took the tie and handed it to the young lady on the side.

"Mrs. Mo." Mo Yesi gently hooked her lips, her voice was **** and charming, "Help Mr. Mo tie his tie, eh?"

"Mrs. Mo" shouted that Qiao Mianmian's small heart was trembling.

She blushed and took the tie, whispering softly, "I'm not very good at it, but if it's not good, don't disdain you."

"You lower your head, I can't reach your neck." She raised her hand to tie him a tie, but he was too high, and she could not reach his neck on tiptoe.

Mo Yesi lowered his head in coordination.

Qiao Mianmian raised his toes and wrapped his tie around his neck.

One bowed and the other looked up, pulling them closer to each other.

Mo Yesi smelled a faint fragrance in her hair, and she also had a nice smell on her body.

He doesn't like women putting perfume on them.

He smelled those expensive perfumes and always felt very pungent.

But she didn't have those pungent and unpleasant smells, she always had a light, sweet fragrance, like the smell of ripe peaches, mixed with a little light floral fragrance.

No matter how you smell it, you don’t smell enough.

In the evening, holding her fragrant body in her arms, smelling the fragrance on her body, he could soon go to sleep.

"Okay, fasten it." Qiao Mianmian straightened his tie, and took a small step back, slightly looking up at his achievements, and his eyes were satisfied.

While appreciating her achievements, she could not help but secretly lament the man in front of her husband who was already her husband. It's really a rare thing to find out.

188's height makes him look very tall and slender, especially the pair of long legs that are against the sky, wherever they go, they are the focus of attention.

Not to mention, he also has a face with super high face value.

He is born with a hanger and looks good on everything.

To put it a little more exaggerated, people like him are estimated to wear a rag on their body and they will be described as new fashion.

But Qiao Mianmian still felt that he was the most beautiful and charming when he was wearing formal attire.

The black shirt and black trousers have a cool tone from head to toe, with a strong sense of abstinence.

The straight trousers wrapped those long legs against the sky, and it seemed that he grew taller and more distinguished, with noble temperament, and wherever he went, he was a domineering president with a full aura.

She thinks that the overbearing president in the novel is like this.

As she stared at Mo Yesi, the man looked down at her obsessive look, and her lips rose happily.

Stretching her long arms, she hugged her into her arms, squeezed her small and soft jaw, and kissed her pink lips, which were sweeter and more attractive than peach.

"Well." Qiao Mianmian's eyes widened, and a pale face appeared on his face.

There are others in the hall.

In addition to Rennes, several maids stood.