I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Qiao Mianmian froze.

She opened her eyes wide, a little scared, and took a step back: "Are you?"

Ryan smiled and looked at the young and young lady, who was not yet twenty years old, and said warmly: "I am Ren, the housekeeper of Mozhai. The young man is dining in the dining room. Does Mrs. Shao have breakfast now?"

Mozhai...

Qiao Mianmian was in a trance for a moment, then turned around and looked around, looking at the luxurious luxury and nonsensical mansion in front of him.

This turned out to be Mo Yesi's home.

At first, she thought it was a villa.

But now...

She only knew that poverty really limited her imagination.

This house is as big as the old castle, but it is much bigger than the villa.

"Is Mo Yesi still at home?" After just looking at the time, she thought he had already gone to Mo Shi.

When she called Mo Yesi's name straight, Ryan froze, but she soon returned to her normal expression on her face and nodded, "Yes, Master is at home."

"Oh."

Qiao Mianmian nodded and said, "Then I'll go find him and trouble you to lead the way."

Rennes hurriedly said: "Young lady is welcome."

*

When Qiao Mianmian walked for a few minutes before finally reaching the dining room, she felt she really needed Rain to bring her over.

Otherwise, she will definitely get lost herself.

At a few meters long white carved dining table, the man wore a loose and casual home service, took a cup of coffee, and took a sip of grace.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head.

The deep black eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian. After watching for a few seconds, the man's beautiful thick eyebrows gently frowned.

As soon as he frowned, Qiao Mianmian couldn't help getting nervous.

I always feel that I have made something wrong.

After a moment.

Mo Yesi raised his arm and waved at her: "Come here."

The man’s voice is as strong as before, with the majesty of the long-time superior, as if ordering her.

Qiao Mianmian walked over.

About one meter away from him, he stopped.

She looked down at the man's handsome to evil face, and her heartbeat was uncontrollably quickened. After taking a deep breath, she slowly calmed down.

She frowned and said anxiously: "Mo Yesi, I have something to tell you."

The man looked like he was not in a hurry, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Sit down and eat first. I will talk about something later."

"No..." Qiao Mianmin anxiously said, "I don't have time for breakfast. Can you have someone send me to school right away? There is a very important class today. I can't miss it."

"What class? What time does it start?" The man's voice was still faint, not anxious.

"Performance class." Qiao Mianmian took out his mobile phone and looked at the time again, more anxiously. "Ten o'clock class. Less than an hour left..."

"Huh." Mo Yesi nodded, saying he knew it all.

Then, there was nothing more to say.

His attitude made Qiao Mian's anxiety impossible.

"Mo Yesi, you said you would send me to school last night. You can't say without words."

"What anxious, it is not that you are not allowed to go." Mo Yesi reached out and gently tapped on the table, motioned her to sit down, "first eat."

Where can Qiao Mianmian eat?

"I……"

"Mianmian, obedient." The man's voice was low for two points, with a gentle taste, like coaxing a child, "I will help you deal with the class, you don't have to worry. No matter how anxious, breakfast is also necessary Eat and don’t go to school on an empty stomach."