Hearing her use the word "home" so naturally, Mo Yesi was stunned for a moment, with a hint of pleasant smile in his eyes.

The two walked to the living room.

Renn brought a tie over.

Before, he was doing the task of tying Mo Yesi's tie.

He walked forward with his tie. Just as he was about to tie Mo Yesi like before, he saw his young master stretching out a hand to him: "Take me the tie."

Huh?

Ren was wondering if his young master wanted to tie him up?

But, will he be tempted?

Then he saw his young master take the tie and handed the tie to the young lady beside him.

"Mrs. Mo." Mo Yesi gently curled the corners of his lips, his voice sexy and charming, "Help Mr. Mo tie his tie, huh?"

A shout of "Mrs. Mo" made Qiao Mianmian's heart tremble.

She took the tie with a blushing face and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not very good at tied. If I don't tie it well, don't dislike it."

"Low your head down, I can't reach your neck." She raised her hand and wanted to tie him with a tie, but he was too high, and she couldn't reach his neck even when she tiptoed.

Mo Yesi lowered his head in cooperation.

Qiao Mianmian tiptoed and wrapped her neck with her tie.

One lowers his head and the other raises his head, bringing closer to each other.

Mo Yesi smelled a faint fragrance between her hair, and a very nice fragrance on her body.

He doesn't like women to apply perfume on their bodies.

He smelled those expensive perfumes and always felt that the smell was pungent.

But she doesn't have those pungent and unpleasant smells on her body. There is always a faint, sweet fragrance on her body, like the breath emitted by ripe peaches, and a little light floral fragrance is mixed in.

No matter how you smell it, you can't hear it enough.

At night, he hugged her soft body in his arms and smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and he would soon fall asleep.

"Okay, tie it up." Qiao Mianmian cleaned up the tie, took a small step back, looked up slightly at the results he had accomplished, and looked at the satisfaction in his eyes.

When she admired her achievements, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the man in front of her who was already her husband was really the best one that could be found in a million.

At 188, he looks extremely tall and slender, especially his long legs that are so eccentric that he is always the focus of attention wherever he goes.

Not to mention, he also has a very beautiful face.

He has a natural clothes rack figure and looks great in everything he wears.

To put it more exaggeratedly, people like him may be called a new fashion if they wear a piece of rag on their body.

But Qiao Mianmian still thinks that he looks the best and most charming when wearing formal clothes.

Black shirt and black trousers, with a cool tone from head to toe, and a strong abstinence.

The straight trousers wrapped around his long legs made him look more and more handsome, with a noble temperament. He could just stand wherever he could be. He would be a domineering president with a full aura.

She thinks that the domineering president in the novel is like this.

While she was staring at Mo Yesi intently, the man lowered his eyes and saw her obsessive appearance, and the corners of his lips were happily raised.

He stretched out his long arms, hugged her into his arms, pinched her small and tender jaw, and kissed her pink cherry lips that were sweeter and more attractive than peaches.

"Um." Qiao Mianmian widened her eyes and a scarlet color appeared on her face.

There were others in the hall.
Chapter completed!