I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"No." Mo Yesi gradually smiled in his eyes.

of course not.

She would not know that he was not such a self-confident person.

In fact, only when he encounters things related to her will he feel a loss of control and feel unconfident.

Because he thought she was too good.

All of them are advantages.

She is so good, of course everyone will like her.

Too many people like her, he will have a sense of crisis.

"In my eyes, my husband is the best and the best in the world. No one can match it." Qiao Mianmian decided to give someone a reassuring pill to say something nice and stable. He, give him more confidence.

Lest he always doubt this, always doubt that.

She rolled her eyes and searched all kinds of sweet words in her mind. After searching, all of them said to him: "Other men...not even your hair, how can I see it?" It's up to them."

She said, feeling that the eyes condensed on her face became hot, and when she lifted her eyes, she met a pair of dark eyes that were blazing with fire.

She is too familiar with this look.

She unconsciously tightened the bath towel on her body. The soreness at the base of her thigh made her feel terrified: "Mo Yesi, I will get up early tomorrow, I am very tired now..."

"I know."

The man's throat rolled and opened his mouth in a low voice: "Baby, I didn't think about what to do. You can rest assured that I won't touch you again today."

Qiao Mianmian looked at him suspiciously.

He said this every time, and the result was...

Mo Yesi sat down next to her, stretched her hands into her arms emotionally, her big hand fell on her hair and caressed, and whispered in her ear: "What you said just now is your sincere words. ?"

The man's body is also hot.

But the arms around her waist were very regular and undisturbed.

Qiao Mianmian felt a little relieved, leaning back in his arms, resting his head on his chest, and listening to his heartbeat, he replied: "Well, honestly."

"You just said that you will only like me in the future?"

"Ok."

"So..." Mo Yesi took a deep breath and slowly moved the hand holding her hair to her lower jaw, holding her lower jaw slightly, holding deep black eyes into her eyes, "I can't understand Cheng, you already like me now?"

Qiao Mianmian looked at him without evasive eyes, and with a nervous expectation, he nodded gently: "Well, you can understand that."

In fact, she has long liked him.

When did it start?

She couldn't remember it either, probably from the moment he stood in front of her and Qiao Chen, earnestly promised that they would take good care of their sisters in the future, and be the moment their sisters depend on.

That warmth warmed her heart.

Then next...

Many of his actions have made him occupy more and more positions in her heart.

She is just an ordinary girl.

I met such a good man and treated her so well. Unless her heart was made of stone, how could she be unimpressed.

In the moment she nodded, the man's handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, her warm and wet lips fell, and gently kissed her gently.

This kiss is neither intense nor lasting.

He just sucked in gently with her lips and backed away.