Chapter 1710 Is This a Bit Too Perfunctory?

"What's so good about a show that makes my baby suffer?" Mo Yesi took one of her hands and held her soft and tender little hand in his palm, "I can't bear to let you suffer in the show. Mobile version m. If you want to participate in a variety show with good ratings, I can help you find another one. You should turn down this variety show."

"But I really want to go, and I don't think it's a big deal." Qiao Mianmian was not willing to turn it down, "I think it's interesting to experience a different life occasionally. I have watched this show before, and I think it's really interesting to experience life in the countryside."

"And it will be very fulfilling to earn a living by your own labor."

"Mo Yesi, I really want to go."

"Just let me go, okay!"

"I promise to take good care of myself."

Qiao Mianmian hugged Mo Yesi's arm and shook it, as if she would keep shaking it until he agreed if he didn't agree.

Mo Yesi: "..."

"Mo Yesi, please let me go, okay? Honey, I know you're the best, I really want to go, please let me go."

Qiao Mianmian shook for almost a minute, and Mo Yesi was so annoyed that he finally nodded and agreed.

Qiao Mianmian jumped up happily, jumped to his side again, hugged his neck, lowered her head and kissed his handsome face twice: "I know you're the best, honey, then I'll call Sister Xie now and tell her I'm going to participate in that show."

The two have been separated for a while.

During the newlywed period, Mo Yesi was a normal man. It is said that a short separation is better than a new marriage, and he is no exception.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Qiao Mianmian into his arms, pinched her jaw and leaned close to her, his voice lowered: "Baby, is this your gratitude? Isn't it a bit perfunctory?"

Qiao Mianmian raised her eyes and met the man's dark eyes like thick ink, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Her face was a little hot, biting her lip, and said softly: "Then how else do you want me to thank you?"

Mo Yesi's eyes darkened, and without saying a word, he picked her up horizontally.

Turning around, he walked upstairs.

Qiao Mianmian looked at the table of food that had not been touched, and was a little anxious: "Mo Yesi, dinner..."

"No hurry, we have more important things to do."

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The next day, Qiao Mianmian slept until after two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally had the energy and strength to get out of bed.

Recalling last night, her legs were still a little trembling when she got out of bed.

After washing up, she was so hungry that she dragged her soft body downstairs.

Ryan immediately asked someone to prepare lunch for her. Qiao Mianmian ate the usual two-person portion by herself before she finally filled her stomach.

Ryan stood aside, and was a little surprised to see that she, a weak girl, ate so much by herself.

It seems that a short separation is really better than a new marriage.

This has exhausted the young lady's physical strength.

I just don't know when the young master or young lady will have something when the young master works so hard.

"Madam, are you full? Do you want me to ask the kitchen to..."

"No, I'm full!"

Qiao Mianmian picked up the napkin and wiped her lips. She touched her bulging belly and stood up and said, "Make me a cup of tea to help me digest the food."

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away."

Ryan left soon, and several maids came to clean up the table.