I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Kissing and kissing, it was a little bloody.

How did she grow up?

How could it be soft all over.

The ten slender jade fingers were green, white and tender, which made him put it down.

I wish I could swallow her.

"Mo Yesi, I'm sleepy..."

Qiao Mianmian felt that his fingers were hot, and the place he kissed seemed to be brushed by fire.

The breath of the man's breath fell on her palm, which was a little scary and hot.

As soon as she looked up, she saw his dark eyes turned dark and hot, and she hurriedly shrunk her hands back, covering them tightly under the covers.

She is no stranger to such eyes.

She felt that something would happen if she continued to kiss like this.

She wasn't afraid of anything. She was still aunt, and he couldn't treat her like that.

He is definitely going to be uncomfortable.

He was uncomfortable, in case she let her hand...

Thinking of the previous time, Qiao Mianmian felt his hands started to sore.

Mo Yesi took a few deep breaths, and his breath was a little quick. He sat down next to the bed for a while, and then slowly pushed back the violent heat wave in his body.

When he looked up, Qiao Mianmian saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Sleep." He closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I watched you sleep, and I will go when you fall asleep."

Qiao Mianmian stretched his hand to raise the blanket a little, and then glanced secretly at him somewhere, his face was hot, biting his lips and asked quietly, "Are you, are you uncomfortable?"

At that place, the small tents were all propped up.

Hold it high.

Mo Yesi saw the one she had just glanced at.

He twitched his lips, an ambiguous smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was low and mute: "Well, it's uncomfortable. Baby, would you help me?"

Qiao Mianmian immediately pulled the small blanket over his head, covering his head, and said with a loud voice: "I'm so sleepy, my eyes can't open anymore..."

Seeing her inescapable look, the man gave a low chuckle.

Under the eyes, there was a scorching heat wave tumbling.

The dark and deep eyes fell on the girl who had wrapped herself from head to toe, and it was even hotter.

Hide it.

Just let her hide for a few more days.

By that time, he will have to intensify his efforts to get back.

At that time, even if she cried and begged him again, it was useless.

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Mo Yesi waited until Qiao Mianmian fell asleep before leaving.

In the afternoon, the entertainment contract was at a golf course.

When he arrived, the chairman of Hengtong came out to greet him.

The black Rolls-Royce opened and walked down from the car to a noble young man.

When he got off the car, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Chen Dong, this is our President Mo."

Wei Zheng came over and introduced to an older man standing at the front.

The older man stared at Mo Yesi and looked at it for a few seconds, with a polite smile on his face and a somewhat respectful smile, extending a hand: "It turns out that this is the new president of Mo Shi. Young, it’s really awesome."

"Thank you Mr. Mo for your face, and we are willing to give Hengtong a chance to cooperate."

The speaker is the chairman of Hengtong. He is in his fifties and has spent most of his life in the business world. His status is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Wherever he goes, he is flattered.

This time, he replaced him with compliments.

It was still a junior who was 30 years younger than him.

Originally, he was not too serious about the young Moh's new president, who had just returned to China shortly afterwards.