I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Mo Yesi took her to the coffee table, put her gently on the soft sofa, bent over and rubbed her head: "Eat these first, don't think about those annoying things. You can rest assured , No matter what happens, I will solve it for you."

"With me there, you can't hurt you."

Qiao Mianmian certainly believed in Mo Yesi's ability.

This is not the first time she has been hacked.

Therefore, she is not panic at all.

Because she knew that this matter would definitely be resolved in the end.

And this time, she intends to solve it herself.

Mo Yesi finished talking, picked up a cup of milk tea from the coffee table, inserted the straw, and handed it to Qiao Mianmian: "Aren't you the favorite drink milk tea? I asked Secretary Li to buy you a big cup."

Usually, Mo Yesi does not let her drink milk tea often.

Because he thinks that drinking milk tea is bad for his health.

Today, it is estimated that she is in a bad mood, not only bought it for her, but also bought a big cup.

Qiao Mianmian held the milk tea just delivered, still steaming.

This is her favorite milk tea shop, and Mo Yesi ordered her the signature brown sugar milk tea.

She buried her head and took a big sip. The silky sensation at the entrance and the sweet smell that filled her mouth made her happy eyes narrow.

At this moment, so satisfying...

"Is it delicious?" Mo Yesi narrowed her happy eyes and thin lips slightly.

It seemed easy and simple to make her happy.

A cup of milk tea and some desserts can make her happy like this.

"Well, it's delicious." Qiao Mianmian curled his eyes and said happily, "How do you know that I like to drink this milk tea?"

Mo Yesi hooked his lips, rubbed his big hand cover over her head, and slowly sat down beside her, reaching for her shoulder and gently wrapping her shoulders: "I know any of your hobbies."

"Really?" Qiao Mianmian narrowed her eyes and drank a large sip of milk tea.

I have to say that desserts really make people happy.

She was in a better mood.

Feeling healed by a cup of milk tea.

"Of course, no doubt." He knew her preferences even more than himself.

"This milk tea is really delicious. Would you like to drink it?" Qiao Mianmian took another sip and delivered the straw to his mouth, blinked, and looked at him with expectation in his eyes.

Mo Yesi: "..."

He doesn't love desserts.

Milk tea and the like, especially dislike.

but……

Looking at Xiaojiao's wife next to his upper body with expectant gaze, if he refused, he couldn't say anything.

Alas, forget it, just take a sip.

Anyway, a sip will not die.

Holding this idea, he sucked in milk tea.

As soon as the milk tea entered, he frowned, and the expression on his face was a little indescribable for a while.

How can there be so many people who like this kind of sweet and dead instant drink and still feel super delicious?

Mo Yesi, like drinking Chinese medicine, swallowed the milk tea in his mouth very hard.

When Qiao Mianmian had to persuade him to take another sip, he resolutely refused: "Baby, I won't drink anymore. Drink slowly."

Qiao Mianmian looked at his reaction just now, and didn't ask him if he thought it was good.

It is indeed impossible to completely unify the taste.

She didn't force Mo Yesi to drink anymore.

"Mo Yesi, can you promise me one thing." After drinking a small half cup of milk tea, Qiao Mianmian suddenly remembered something.