Recalling all the things he had last night, his eyes as he looked at her became hot.

Qiao Mianmian met his eyes, her heartbeat faster, and she became panicked for no reason.

The man's eyes were filled with obvious desire and possession, as if she was already in his pocket.

She even had the illusion that he had already grasped everything and knew that she would come to ask him for it today.

"Mr. Mo."

She bit her lip, remained silent for a moment, then looked at him and said, "I can ask for anything except marrying you..."

Before she could finish her words, he said in a cold voice: "Then we have nothing to talk about. You go."

Qiao Mianmian clenched her fists.

She stood still.

Mo Yesi didn't drive her away either.

Both of them were silent.

After a moment, Qiao Mianmian took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice: "I marry you, will you help Chenchen perform surgery?"

Mo Yesi narrowed his eyes: "Did you agree?"

Qiao Mianmian curled her lips and smiled bitterly: "Isn't this Mr. Mo's request? As long as you can cure Chenchen, I...I'm willing to marry you."

Looking at her bitter and helpless smile, Mo Yesi frowned and showed an unhappy expression on his face.

He walked up to her.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed his hands on her weak shoulders. His deep black eyes were filled with a rare seriousness, word by word, as if he was guaranteed, as if he was promised: "Marry me, I promise you will not regret it. I will do my best to give you all the love you want, and from then on, we will share honor and disgrace."

*

I applied for a marriage certificate very quickly.

When we arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, there were still people waiting outside to receive them early.

There is a dedicated person to serve, and within a few minutes, the marriage certificate will be completed.

Come out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Qiao Mianmian looked at the red notebook in her hand and was in a trance.

It's like dreaming.

Did she actually... get married?

What she had fantasized about and expected to be done in this situation was actually done under this situation.

*

After getting on the bus.

Qiao Mianmian was still dreaming, with a dazed expression on her face.

Beside her, her new husband Mo Yesi turned his head and looked at her: "Qiao Mianmian, don't look like you have suffered a loss. If you marry a rich and beautiful husband, you will give you all your favor in the future, and you will not suffer any loss."

Although he had decided to make this marriage, he still felt very uncomfortable when he looked at her in a daze.

After hearing his words, Qiao Mianmian turned her head.

The man's side face was also extremely handsome. His eyes were half-closed, and two buttons on the collar of the black shirt with excellent texture were unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone.

In the backlight, his handsome facial features became more and more profound and three-dimensional, and his rolling Adam's apple was sexy, but he was wearing a strong abstinence.

I have to say that he is indeed very beautiful.

Moreover, he is very rich.

At first, she thought he was a senior executive of the Mo family.

But now, she realized that his identity was much more prominent than she thought.

He is the president of the Mo family and the only heir to the top wealthy Mo family.

The Su family is also a famous family in Yuncheng, but the ten Su families are not as good as one Mo family.

Objectively speaking, she is indeed the one who took advantage of this marriage.

The disparity between them is too great. They should have been two classes that have no contact at all. Even if he looks for a wife, he should have been looking for a wealthy lady with him, rather than an ordinary person like her who has lost his family.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!