I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Huang Yilin nodded stunned.

"A person more powerful than Bai Yusheng?" Lisa opened her mouth slightly for a few seconds, and suddenly her face became extremely ugly. Her lips trembled and her voice was difficult, "Is it...Moh?"

"The real backer behind Qiao Mianmian, is it the Mo family?!"

"Impossible," Huang Yilin vetoed with a frightened expression, "It will not be the Mo's people, it may not be the Mo's people. How could she know the Mo's people, impossible."

"If there weren't Mohists, who could it be?" Lisa didn't want this guess to become a fact.

Because those who offended the Mo family are even more terrible than offending Bai Yusheng.

If it is Bai Yusheng, they can also plead.

But if it is the Mohist...

"I don't know." Huang Yilin scratched her hair anxiously. "But, no matter who the person is, it shouldn't be the Mo's."

She still didn't want to admit that Qiao Mianmian could be close to the Mohists.

That is Yuncheng's top celebrity family, symbolizing supreme power and wealth.

The second master of the Mo family is very low-key and has been abroad for years, so no one knows what he looks like.

However, it is not difficult to imagine.

Master Mo Shixiu of the Mo family often appears in the public eye.

That's a man with an excellent appearance.

The same as the Mo family, the appearance of the second master of the Mo family must not be much worse.

Born from a distinguished background, he also has an excellent pair of skins. Such a man is simply the best among the best.

This life can not be met.

How could Qiao Mianmian know such a superb man.

"You only have to ask Qiao Mianmian." Lisa was silent for a long while, and said in a deep voice, "No matter who the man behind her is, in short, those are the ones we can't afford to offend. The reason why you broke the black, It’s because that person wants to help Qiao Mian out."

"If you can get her forgiveness, you can still have a way of life. Otherwise..." Lisa's voice sank again, "No one can save you."

Huang Yilin couldn't say: "Do you want me to apologize to Qiao Mianmian?"

"Otherwise? Do you want to cool off? Is self-respect important, or your future is important, think about it yourself." Lisa glanced at her deeply. "If you don't have the current aura, you will return to the nothing. At that time, you... can bear it?"

*

After leaving the crew, Qiao Mianmian took a taxi back to the hotel.

Halfway through, I received a call.

She picked it up, and the voice of Mrs. Mo rang in the phone.

A cold, unfeeling voice clearly entered her ears from the other end of the phone: "Qiao Mianmian, I'm waiting for you at the hotel cafe where you are. Let's meet."

Hanging up the phone, Qiao Mianmian looked a little trance.

"Sister Mianmian, are you okay?" Nana asked with concern as she went back with her.

Qiao Mianmian locked the phone and shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Are you really okay?" Nana was still a little worried.

She could see that after Qiao Mianmian answered the phone, her mood changed.

I don't know who made the call.

"Well, it's okay." Qiao Mianmian put the phone in his bag, turned his head, and looked out the car window pensively.

Mrs. Mo came to F City.

For her, it was a surprise to her.

Although I don't know what Mrs. Mo wants to talk to her, but I can guess it, it can't be a good thing.