I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Qiao Mianmian nodded.

She still feels thirsty.

Mo Yesi got up again and received a full glass of water, and Qiao Mianmian drank another half a glass before feeling less thirsty.

"Are you still thirsty?" Mo Yesi asked her while sitting by the bed.

She shook her head.

He reached out and touched her head, and his voice was soft and low: "Sleep."

Qiao Mianmian was sleepy.

It was still early, only four o'clock in the morning. If she was awakened by thirst, she could sleep until the ** point.

She lay down on the bed again, seeing that he was still sitting by the bed and did not mean to sleep, and asked, "What about you?"

Mo Yesi rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm not sleepy for now, I'm watching you sleep."

"Oh, OK……"

Thinking of getting up early tomorrow, Qiao Mianmian closed his eyes and seized the time to sleep.

She fell asleep quickly.

In less than five minutes, I slept again.

Listening to her even breathing, Mo Yesi's eyes changed, remembering what happened in the dream just now.

He thought that he would not have that dream again.

He slept with Qiao Mianmian several times before, and he never had that dream again.

But tonight...

He dreamed about what happened as a child again.

But this dream tonight is a little different from before.

Before, he would be trapped in a nightmare, repeating the scene where the young policeman died in front of him.

Until Rennes knocked on the door in the morning to wake him up.

This time, he could wake up quickly.

Moreover, before he woke up, he heard Qiao Mianmian's voice, and the **** pictures disappeared little by little.

He didn't know what this meant.

Tomorrow, he had to ask Lu Rao.

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The next day, Qiao Mianmian had to go to school and got up early.

When she woke up, she heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom. After a while, Mo Yesi walked out wearing a bathrobe.

He has the habit of bathing sooner or later.

The man had just taken a shower, the bathrobe was slightly open, and there were drops of water on the exposed chest rolling on the strong and **** muscles.

On the forehead, there were also drops of water sliding down his tall nose bridge onto the thin, **** lips.

Early in the morning, I saw such a tempting picture just after opening my eyes. This was really a temptation for Qiao Mianmian.

She thought... Is her husband too handsome?

Mo Yesi looked at a little woman without blinking, staring at the position of his chest, and took a slight tick in the corner of his lips, striding towards her.

A fresh shower gel smelled scented.

The man's legs were very long, and he walked in front of Qiao Mianmian in two or three steps and reached out to hug her into his arms.

Bowed her head, her warm lips printed on her forehead, and kissed gently. The slightly hoarse voice was exhilarating: "Baby, good morning. The toothpaste is squeezed out, and the hot water is put away. Go wash."

Qiao Mianmian froze for a moment: "How do you know that I will wake up at this time?"

There was a chuckle at the top of the head: "Aren't you going to school today? You used to get up at this point before, I guess your alarm clock is also set at this time today."

Qiao Mianmian raised his head and looked at him unexpectedly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yesi touched her hair, her voice very soft.

"It's nothing, then I'll go wash."

Qiao Mianmian pushed him away and walked towards the bathroom.

She was just surprised that Mo Yesi would have been so careful.

Many times, this man's many performances made her quite surprised.

Sure enough, it takes time to understand a person.

What you see on the surface is not necessarily true.