I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

To keep the promise with her, he will be uncomfortable in the future.

He can promise her anything but not touch her... he can't.

"Okay, don't worry about me." Qiao Mianmian knew that he was busy at work, and he said to him very sensiblely, "Go and do your work, don't press me anymore."

She held Mo Yesi still massaging her thigh hand.

After he pressed it for a while, the uncomfortable feeling on his body had eased a lot.

"Knockknock".

At this time, the knock on the door suddenly sounded, and at the same time the sound of Wei Zheng: "Mo Zong."

"Come in."

Mo Yesi combed Qiao's long, dark, soft hair with his fingers, and the other hand held her small hand back, gently pinching her tender palm.

When Wei Zheng pushed open the door and entered the office, he saw this scene of dog abuse.

His family has always focused on work, and after working, he devotes himself wholeheartedly to official business. He will never open a small business during the work, and he has not sat down at his desk to deal with official business as he thought.

Instead, he held the young lady on the sofa in a sticky posture.

The moment Wei Zheng walked into the office, he also saw his family head Mo kiss his wife.

Mrs. Young was probably shy, she reached out with a blush and pushed him.

President Mo grabbed the young lady's small hand and kissed it again on the back of her hand.

Wei Zheng: "..."

Why is he always hurt?

They can't care for his single dog, consider what his mood will be at the moment.

Qiao Mianmian felt that I was so embarrassed that I was so kind in front of Wei Zheng.

So she wanted to push Mo Yesi away.

But the man did not allow her to leave, arms around her waist strong, holding her in his arms.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yesi held Wenxiang nephrite in his arms and looked at Wei Zheng with a bad look.

It seems to be saying to him: If it is not a particularly important thing, he will die.

Touching his eyes, Wei Zheng shuddered and said: "President Mo, President Zhang of Shengyue is here, waiting for you in the parlor."

"Mr. Zhang?" Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow and nodded. "Okay, I know. Let me entertain you first, and I'll go right away."

"Yes."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, he immediately turned and strode out of the office.

After all, dog life matters.

Mo Yesi looked down at the girl in his arms and said softly: "Baby, I have to leave first. When I come back, we will go out to eat, eh?"

"Well, go." Qiao Mianmian nodded, responding cleverly.

She didn't dare to delay his work. After all, men like Mo Yesi were all calculated in money, and she couldn't afford to delay.

Her obedient and ingenious appearance made Mo Yesi like it very much. The tenderness in her chest squeezed, and she couldn't help but pinched her jaw and kissed it.

When he left the office, it was all ten minutes later.

The man left with a satisfied face.

On the sofa, Qiao Mianmian's eyes were blurred, and his lips were red and swollen, gasping for breath.

*

Lunch is set in a good environment, it looks very emotional, and it is suitable for dating.

After dinner, because Qiao Mianmian had to go to school to ask for leave, Mo Yesi asked Uncle Li to send her to school first.

Near the school, Qiao Mianmian suddenly remembered something when he saw a pharmacy across the road.

She asked Uncle Li to park.

Mo Yesi frowned, looked at the window, wondering: "What are you doing here to park, haven't you arrived at your school yet?"