"Mo, Ye, Si!"

"Okay, okay, eat first." I know that I would really annoy the little cat in my arms if I continue teasing. Mo Yesi stopped when he saw that it was good, "But I don't want to go out to eat, just stay in the room and order takeout."

"Then can you let me turn on the light first..."

"Go to my room." Mo Ye put his arms around her waist, and took her out, "I booked a room, you're too small here."

Qiao Mianmian said nothing and followed him out.

In fact, the room she lives in is not small at all.

But for Mo Yesi, it may be really too small.

This man only lives in the presidential suite when traveling.

*

Arrived upstairs.

Mo Yesi opened the door and let go, and walked into the room first.

When Qiao Mianmian walked to the living room, he saw him walking towards her with a bouquet of pink roses in his hand.

When he walked up to her, he handed her the flowers in his hand: "When he came over, he passed a flower shop and bought a bouquet."

Qiao Mianmian took the flowers from his hand and felt a little funny inside.

Mo Yesi is really a very typical straight man.

He gave her flowers before, and she liked them very much, and then he gave this every time.

Moreover, it is a constant pink rose every time.

In fact, in addition to pink roses, she likes many flowers.

"Thank you husband, I like it very much." Although it was a typical straight man's approach, Qiao Mianmian still stood on tiptoe and kissed him gently on his face.

He passed by the flower shop and could still think of buying her a bouquet of flowers.

It means that he has her in his heart all the time.

This feeling of being missed by others at any time is great.

When she was about to retreat, Mo Yesi hugged her, hugged her waist tightly and sent her to him. He lowered his head and poured warm breath on one side of her cheek: "What did you call me just now? I didn't hear it clearly, please call me again."

The husband was so soft and sweet that he liked it very much.

Qiao Mianmian smiled and glared at him: "You are not unaware of it, you must have heard it clearly."

"No." Mo Yesi was fooling, lying with his eyes open, and still looked serious, "I really didn't hear it clearly. Baby, tell me again, huh?"

"don't want!"

The man hugged her too much force, so Qiao Mianmian reached out and pushed him: "Mo Yesi, please let me go, I'll put the flowers a little."

"If you call, let you go."

Mo Yesi was overbearing and refused to let go of his hand. His handsome face leaned closer to her, and his breathing became hot: "I shouted just now, why are you embarrassed again?"

Qiao Mianmian glared at him with a little amused: "Didn't you just say you didn't hear it clearly?"

"Well, I'm not very clear, I just seemed to hear you called my husband just now? Baby, tell me, did I hear it wrong?"

The man is getting closer and closer to her.

The handsome and deep face magnified little by little before her eyes.

Feeling the breath he exhaled became hotter and hotter, Qiao Mianmian's heart skipped a beat. When she looked up and met his eyes that were also dark, she felt panicked, reached out to his chest, and shouted anxiously: "Husband!"

She was really scared.

Last night, she could feel that he had been suppressing his desires.

I obviously wanted to touch her, but I kept holding it up.

It will definitely be uncomfortable to endure it.

Qiao Mianmian immediately saw his eyes and her legs were a little weak.
Chapter completed!