Chapter 35 Then You Kiss Me
"I, I'm not angry." Qiao Mianmian blushed, and as he approached, she felt a little difficult to breathe.
"Really?" Mo Yesi moved two centimeters closer to her, and his warm breath touched her lips. He pressed her chin with his fingertips and rubbed gently, "Then just kiss me, and I will believe you." if."
"What, what?!"
Qiao Mianmian opened her eyes wide in shock.
Mo Yesi looked at her slightly parted pink lips, his eyes narrowed, and the light in his eyes became a little dark.
Her lips, the taste is very good.
It's a very sweet taste.
That night, he tasted it many times.
Thinking of what happened that night, his eyes darkened even more.
Facing his burning gaze, Qiao Mianmian was flustered for a while, and stretched out her hand to push him away.
She moved to the side twice, put some distance away from him, and blushed and said to him, "Mo Yesi, can you be more serious?"
She was really flustered when he was like this.
There is an urge to run away.
She was like a frightened little rabbit, her ears pricked up from his fright.
Not only did she blush, even those white and delicate ears were also glowing with an attractive pale pink color.
Mo Yesi resisted the urge to reach out and squeeze her. Seeing her shy like this, he decided to let her go temporarily.
After all, he and his little wife had only been married for less than a day.
He didn't want to scare her right now.
"Yeah." Mo Yesi sat up straight, stretched out his hand to unbutton the cuff buttons of his shirt, and said solemnly, "Let's go eat first. We won't do anything serious until we're full."
boom
Qiao Mianmian's face was instantly flushed like blood.
The whole face seemed to be on fire.
The man Mo Yesi looked so cold and abstinent.
But why is he so dishonest in his heart?
Is he like this in front of others?
in the driver's seat.
Uncle Li, who listened to the conversation between the two, couldn't help blushing.
Oh my god, I never expected that the young master would be so good at flirting with little girls.
He thought that the young master didn't know how to get along with the young lady at all.
Now it seems that he was worrying too much.
The place to eat is a very high-end revolving restaurant.
6 on the eighth-story building.
The best location in the restaurant has always been reserved for Mo Yesi.
The manager came out to greet people, and when he saw Mo Yesi, he called out respectfully, "Young Master Mo."
"Yes." Mo Yesi nodded lightly.
The manager looked at Qiao Mianmian, who came out of the elevator with him, and looked at her dressed in student attire. He was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt, "Young Master Mo, this is..."
"I"
As soon as Qiao Mianmian said a word, the man wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her possessively: "This is my wife."
"Mo, Mrs. Mo?!"
The manager was dumbfounded and looked shocked.
He looked at Qiao Mianmian in disbelief, his shock to the extreme was even more exaggerated than hearing that the end of the world was coming soon.
A few seconds later, he finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed to Qiao Mianmian: "Mrs. Mo, good evening."
"Hey, good evening."
It was the first time for Qiao Mianmian to be greeted with such a deep bow.
She looked a little uncomfortable.
Mo Yesi looked down at her, pursed his lips, and walked forward with his arms around her slender and soft waist.
After walking a few steps, Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt a warm breath hit her ears, and the elegant fragrance of the man also rushed into her nostrils.