I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"What, you..." Qiao Mianmian opened his eyes wide and was surprised.

"How do I know?" Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows slightly, helping her to say what she hadn't finished.

Qiao Mianmian: "...um."

Is she too obvious?

"Because I am your husband, the person who knows you best in this world." Mo Yesi turned around and slowly squatted down in front of her, then said to the surprised Qiao Mianmian who was still standing in the same place. "Still dumbfounded, come up quickly, I will carry you back."

Qiao Mianmian froze for a while: "You carrying me?"

"Aren't you a sore foot?" Mo Yesi glanced at her, "Come up."

Qiao Mianmian's feet hurt a little.

But it didn't hurt to walk.

She looked down at the man squatting in front of her, and sweetly rushed into her heart, walked over, and put her hands gently on his shoulders.

Mo Yesi asked her to get up slowly.

Qiao Mianmian leaned on his back, hands clasped his neck, and his sense of happiness exploded: "Mo Yesi, ask you a question?"

"Well, you ask."

Mo Yesi carried her slowly back.

There are no more people on the street at night.

Quietly around.

The calm footsteps of the man's footsteps echoed in the night, like a knock on Qiao Mianmian's heart.

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian was soft and confused.

She pursed her lips and asked casually, "Have you ever carried someone else before?"

After asking, he waited for his answer.

"No." Mo Yesi didn't hesitate anymore and quickly replied, "You are the first."

"Oh..." She smiled and climbed to the corner of Qiao Mian's lips. She pursed her lips and asked casually, "If someone asks you to carry it in the future, will you give it?"

"Huh? Baby, who are you talking about?"

"Like your friends..."

"You mean the opposite sex?"

"Er..." Qiao Mianmian didn't mean to admit.

Mo Yesi licked his lips: "Relax, except for you, I won't let other women touch my body. Baby, only you can touch my body, and only you can enjoy it."

Speaking of the word "enjoy", the man's voice went low.

Also a lot of husky.

Qiao Mianmian blushed suddenly, and no longer said anything.

Mo Yesi this rogue rogue!

*

Half an hour later, Mo Yesi returned to the hotel with Qiao Mianmian on his back.

After getting in the car, Qiao Mianmian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

At first, she wanted to avoid Mo Yesi's pleasure by pretending to sleep, but pretending to be really asleep.

After arriving at the hotel, Mo Yesi parked the car and turned her head to see her sleeping soundly.

He yelled softly: "Baby."

Qiao Mianmian closed his eyes, nothing happened.

Mo Yesi couldn't bear to wake her up again, thought about it, untied her seat belt, and hugged her out of the car.

Before he came, he opened the presidential suite in the hotel where Qiao Mianmian lived.

The elevator went directly to the 38th floor of the presidential suite floor. After reaching the 38th floor, Mo Yesi walked out of the elevator holding Qiao Mianmian.

The elevator on the other side also stopped.

The elevator doors opened, and Tu Yilei and his agent Mike, who had just finished the supper, came out from inside.

Mo Yesi, who came out holding Qiao Mianmian, bumped into the face.

Qiao Mianmian was still wearing Mo Yesi's big blazer. Her face was buried in his chest, her long hair fell down, and her exposed half of her face was also blocked.

At the beginning, Tu Yilei didn't notice Mo Yesi.