I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

It was a pink rubber band with a bow.

At a glance, it's what women use.

Qiao Mianmian raised his wrist and looked at it. He nodded his head and said: "Wearing this symbolizes that you are the owner. There will be no other women hitting you, you can't take it. Come down."

Mo Yesi looked down at the small pink rubber band on his wrist, and was pleased by the phrase "You are the owner", and her thin, **** lips aroused a little: "Well, I will always wear it."

She put this rubber band on him, afraid she would seduce him when she was away.

So, this means she already cares about him?

He is no longer an indispensable position in her heart?

This kind of cognition made his mood happy at once.

Driving position.

Wei Zheng was greatly relieved.

Fortunately, Mrs. Young gave her a lot of strength. She didn't have to let President Mo accompany her as if she were a woman in heaven and earth. Otherwise, if she really did, President Mo would definitely agree to her.

On the company side... it's terrible.

Wei Zheng saw the little pink leather rope on Mo Yesi's wrist from the rearview mirror, and the corner of his mouth twitched, but he felt a little ruined.

President Mo, actually put it on willingly?

Moreover, looking at his cheerful expression, he was not only willing, but obviously also very happy.

That's a small pink rubber band!

A man so cold in Mozambique, wearing a woman's leather cord on his wrist, does he really feel okay?

Is he still the Mo Zu he knew?

He is now more and more suspicious that the real ink has not always traveled to another world.

Now this soul in the body of President Mo comes from another world.

Otherwise, the difference is so big.

The President Mo that he met was obviously not like that!

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After arriving at the filming location of the crew, Qiao Mianmian was pressed by Mo Yesi and kissed in the car for almost ten minutes before he let her out of the car.

When getting off, Qiao Mianmian's legs were a little soft.

Her blushing is not plausible, her lips are red and ridiculous.

At first glance, it looks like it has just been loved.

She stood on the side of the road, waiting for Mo Yesi's car to drive away before turning around and heading for another road.

Just a few steps away, a black Ferrari came from behind, and then stopped slowly beside her.

The door opened.

Come down from a familiar person.

Qiao Mianmian looked at it and said hello: "Mr. Tu, good morning."

The person who got out of the car was Tu Yilei.

When he saw Qiao Mianmian, he froze, and when his eyes fell on her delicate red lips, he froze again, and then a glimmer of sadness flashed under his eyes.

Yesterday, he was still thinking about whether to go crazy about love once and for all.

But today, he has no chance to go crazy once.

He looked at the girl in front of him and still felt emotional.

However, he must restrain this heartbeat and tell himself again and again in her heart that she is already the owner.

No matter how much he liked her, he had to restrain his feelings and not show it in front of her.

Don't let her know.

He didn't want to trouble her.

However, this is really difficult.

Like someone, but you have to show no heart at all, it is really much harder than acting.

"Good morning." Tu Yilei endured the sourness in his heart, hesitated and asked casually like a gossip, "Miss Qiao, was that man last night... was your boyfriend?"