I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

The man's deep eyes were fixed on her, his eyes deep and gentle.

Qiao Mianmian suddenly missed a beat: "Mo Yesi..."

His hand fell gently on top of her head, slender fingers slowly crossed her supple long hair: "I don’t know how other people are in love, but I’ll find someone to find out more, I hope I can give you one A bad love experience."

"Mianmian, I owe you a love. Can you give me a chance to make up for you?"

Qiao Mianmian couldn't tell what it was like.

When Mo Yesi said these words to her in a very serious tone, she was not touched at all.

Yes.

She and Mo Yesi got married too suddenly.

Less than a day after they met, they got married.

After that, because she was going back to school, the time spent with the two was actually very small.

Even the time to meet is scarce, what time is there for dating.

Moreover, the marriage is over, what is the need for dating.

At least, she had never thought of Mo Yesi's intention.

He said he owed her a love affair.

He said, let her give a chance.

Qiao Mianmian stared at his eyes for a while: "Do you really think so?"

Mo Yesi took her little hand, put it on her lips and kissed: "Well."

"If you want to say that, then you owe me more than a love affair."

"Huh?" The man froze, raising his eyebrows.

Qiao Mianmian looked at him, saying one by one: "If you follow the normal procedure, you should pursue me first, and I agree, then we can fall in love."

Mo Yesi froze for several seconds.

"Do you want me to pursue you?"

Qiao Mianmian raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you unwilling?"

I don't know why, but Mo Yesi had a bad hunch against her twinkling eyes.

Therefore, this time he was silent for a long time, as if considering, thinking.

"Ding", on the sixth floor, the elevator door opened.

Qiao Mianmian sighed and looked at him: "Forget it, when I didn't say it."

She took it for granted.

They all ties up the marriage certificate with others, and they have to pursue her.

This behavior is a bit like looking for something.

She turned and took a step just out of the elevator, and the man's warm and dry hand held her.

She heard him say, "Well, pursue first. Use the way you like."

Qiao Mianmong froze, stopped, looked up at him, and blinked: "You agree?"

Mo Yesi's lips were bent: "Well. You like this, that's it."

"That's what you said." Qiao Mianmian also bent the corner of her lip, a sly smile flashed under her eyes, freeing her hand from his palm, "From now on, we are in the relationship between pursuit and being pursued, You can’t just hold my hand before I accept you."

Pursuer Mo Yesi: "..."

Qiao Mianmian looked at his sullen expression, and said with a smile: "You said you want to pursue me, but I didn't force you."

Mo Yesi: "..."

"Mr. Mo, the pursuit of women requires patience." Qiao Mianmian persuaded him, "Now, it is the test period, test whether this person is suitable for me to be my boyfriend. So, you have to behave better, fight for Clear all at once."

"..."

"Aren't you going to watch a movie?" Qiao Mianmian extended his finger to the long line in front of him. "Let's go buy tickets."