"What, you..." Qiao Mianmian opened her eyes wide, full of surprise.

"How did I know?" Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows and helped her say what she hadn't finished.

Qiao Mianmian: "…Hmm."

Could it be that she was too obvious?

"Because I am your husband, the person who knows you best in the world." Mo Yesi turned around, squatted down slowly in front of her, and then said to Qiao Mianmian, who was still standing there with a look of surprise, "What are you still standing there? Come up quickly, I'll carry you back."

Qiao Mianmian was stunned: "You carry me?"

"Don't your feet hurt?" Mo Yesi glanced at her and "Come up."

Qiao Mianmian's feet hurt a little.

But it wasn't so painful that I couldn't walk.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the man squatting in front of her, and a trace of sweetness surged into her heart, walked over, and gently put her hands on his shoulders.

Mo Yesi held her up slowly.

Qiao Mianmian leaned against his back and hooked his neck with her hands, and said with great happiness: "Mo Yesi, ask you a question?"

"Yeah, you ask."

Mo Yesi slowly returned with her back.

It was late at night, and there were no people on the streets.

The surroundings are quiet.

The man's calm and powerful footsteps echoed in the night, as if they were hitting Qiao Mianmian's heart.

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian's heart was so soft that she felt very soft.

She pursed her lips and pretended to be very casual and asked, "Have you ever memorized someone else before?"

After asking, he was waiting for his answer.

"No." Mo Yesi replied quickly without any hesitation, "You are the first one."

"Oh..." She climbed up to the corner of Qiao Mianmian's lips with a smile. She pursed her lips and asked casually, "What if someone asked you to carry it in the future, will you give it to me?"

"Hmm? Baby, who are you talking about?"

"For example, your friends or something..."

"You mean the opposite sex?"

"Eh..." Qiao Mianmian was embarrassed to admit it.

Mo Yesi curled his lips: "Don't worry, except you, I will not let other women touch my body. Baby, you can only touch my body, and you can enjoy it alone."

Speaking of the word "enjoy", the man's voice became quiet and hoarse.

It's also much hoarse.

Qiao Mianmian's face turned red all of a sudden and she didn't say anything anymore.

Mo Yesi, this stinky hooligan!

*

Half an hour later, Mo Yesi returned to the hotel with Qiao Mianmian on his back.

After getting in the car, Qiao Mianmian closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

At the beginning, she wanted to avoid Mo Yesi's love by pretending to be asleep, but as she pretended to be asleep, she really fell asleep.

When I arrived at the hotel, Mo Yesi parked the car and turned around and saw that she was sleeping sweetly.

He called out softly: "Baby."

Qiao Mianmian closed her eyes tightly and had no reaction.

Mo Yesi couldn't bear to wake her up again. After thinking about it, he unbuttoned her seat belt and got out of the car with her in his arms.

Before he came, he opened a presidential suite in the hotel where Qiao Mianmian stayed.

The elevator goes directly to the 38th floor of the Presidential Suite. After reaching the 38th floor, Mo Yesi walked out of the elevator with Qiao Mianmian in his arms.

The elevator on the other side also stopped.

The elevator door opened, and Tu Yilei and his agent Mike walked out of it, who had just finished their midnight snack.

He ran into Mo Yesi who was holding Qiao Mianmian and came out.

Qiao Mianmian was still wearing Mo Yesi's big suit jacket. Her face was buried in his chest, and her long hair fell down, covering the exposed half of her face.
Chapter completed!