I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

She wore a white T today, with a pair of light blue denim hot pants and a pair of small white shoes underneath. The collocation matches her age and looks particularly youthful.

Just looking, like seventeen or eighty.

It is more tender than the actual age.

It made him have the illusion of being in love with a minor.

Mo Yesi didn't know what type of woman she liked before.

Now he knows.

What he likes is a girl like Qiao Mianmian who looks very obedient, pure and pure.

It feels sweet to watch.

Taste... sweeter.

It's the sweet kind of addiction.

Once tasted, I can never give up the sweet taste.

Mo Yesi didn't find out how soft his eyes were when he looked at Qiao Mianmian.

If anyone comes in at this moment to see this scene, it will surely be a surprise.

Surprised that they took the high-cold route, President Mo, actually had such a tender side.

Mo Yesi didn't speak. He stared at the **** the sofa for a while, then slowly got up and walked towards her very lightly.

Qiao Mianmian is very engaged in playing games.

Until Mo Yesi came to her, she hadn't felt it yet.

Mo Yesi didn't say anything, just stood by the sofa and looked down at her silently.

When Qiao Mianmian finished playing a game, when he put down his phone and stretched, he found a man standing beside him.

"Are you busy?" She looked at the time displayed on her phone and it was already half past eleven.

"Ok."

Mo Yesi sat down beside her, his arms stretched out, and he habitually hugged him into his arms.

He likes to hold Qiao Mianmian very much.

The girl in her arms was delicate and soft, and fragrant. Holding her, he realized what a real Wenxiang nephrite was in her arms.

It turns out that hugging someone can be addictive.

"Just playing games?" The man's voice was low and sultry, and as he approached her, his warm breath fell on her cheeks.

Qiao Mianmian nodded: "Well."

"What game? The king pesticide you told me before?"

"Yeah." Qiao Mianmian remembered the game just now, and said with a little excitement, "This season has just been updated. Now I have a lot of players in the rankings. I just met a national uniform Li Bai. We died in the last wave of team battle He was the only one left. He not only stole the dragon when the opponent played the dragon, but also took five hits and five kills to destroy the dough."

"Then he took the soldiers and the dragon alone to push away the opposite crystal."

"That wave of operation is so handsome!"

"I met Li Bai for such a show for the first time. Who wanted to add his friends, who knew he had set up not to add friends. It felt like a very cold and personal little brother."

"His game ID name is also well-received, called Chang'an Prosperous Dream."

Listening to the girl in her arms constantly thinking about the character named Li Bai in the game, Mo Yesi vinegar jar was overturned a bit.

He seemed to hear that she called someone's little brother just now?

She never called him like that.

The arms wrapped around the girl's waist tightened, and the man's deep black eyes narrowed: "This man you said is a man?"

"It must be a man. There are very few women who operate such a show. And girls rarely play assassins." Qiao Mianmian hasn't noticed that someone is jealous, and the explanation is clear.

Mo Yesi narrowed his eyes again, and picked up her phone without saying a word.