I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Just because she didn't promise to join him at night.

How could this man... be stingy like this.

What else do you want to pursue her? Is that what you pursue?

Not willing to let her.

Also because of this little thing and she defies her, ignore her.

With such a personality, it’s strange which woman can promise him!

For the first time, Qiao Mianmian was left out by him for so long, thinking of the various tenderness and indulgences before him. His eyes were sour, and the tears would stop falling.

There is a bottle of beer on the coffee table.

Jiang Luo left.

Qiao Mianmian doesn't like drinking, and the amount of wine is not very good, so she rarely touches wine at ordinary times, but at this time, she suddenly wants to taste the taste of this bottle of beer.

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When Mo Yesi pushed open the door of the box and walked into the box, he saw such a picture.

The petite little group of people held their knees to the corner of the sofa, bowed their heads, and their shoulders seemed to shake slightly.

Hearing the movement, she raised her head.

A pair of tears of black water eyes looked at him at the moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and it felt distressed.

Is she crying?

Why cry?

Is it because of him?

The pace at his feet accelerated, and he walked towards her in distress and annoyance.

All the dissatisfaction and the little depression in my heart disappeared at the moment when she saw her weeping.

Only deep annoyance and self-blame remained.

He shouldn't be angry with her.

She should not deliberately not return her information or call her.

He shouldn't... deliberately cool her like this.

As long as she thought of staying alone in this box and crying quietly for a long time, he felt distressed and blamed.

The moment Qiao Mianmian raised his head and saw that the person entering the box was Mo Yesi, the whole person was stunned.

The teardrops were still rolling in the corners of her eyes, her face was wet and she remained motionless looking up at him, staring at him staring.

Because she drank more than half a bottle of beer, she was a little drunk, her head was dizzy, and her mind was not so clear.

She blinked, watching the slender figure stand closer and closer to her, closer and closer...

Then, stopped in front of her.

Qiao Mianmian narrowed his eyes and opened it again. He looked at the beautiful and overly handsome face above his head for a moment. After a few seconds, the small face wrinkled up: "Mo...Mo Yesi? "

Is she hallucinating?

Otherwise, how could she see Mo Yesi standing in front of her?

Is it because she missed him too much, causing her to hallucinate.

The man's eyes dipped down, and his deep, cold eyes fell on her beautiful and moving face, paused for a few seconds, and slowly squatted down.

Closer, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol on the girl in front of him, and then she met her with a somewhat confused look, and his heart suddenly became clear.

She is really drunk...

The girl’s eyes were still tearing, and her long and curled eyelashes were wet. Under the light, the tears in her eyes and the teardrops on her eyelashes were shining, as if inlaid with tiny pieces on her eyes. Small diamond.

The tip of her nose was slightly reddish, and her teeth twitched a faint line of teeth on her pink lips.

Mo Yesi thinks he may be a bit psychopathic.

Because he thought that her little pitiful appearance was particularly cute, and others were pitiful.

He had an urge to rub her into his arms and kiss her fiercely.

He reached out to the corner of her eyes, wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes, and held her white and tender face for a moment,