Chapter 390 His Little Wife Is so Beautiful that She Always Makes His Heart Beat Fast

Mo Yesi took it, looked at it for a while, and returned it to her.

Qiao Mianmian said to him: "Qiao Anxin had a fight with someone, and the case was reported to the police station. It was quite serious."

"Yes, I saw it." Mo Yesi nodded, "Does fighting have a big impact on artists?"

"Yes, it has a big impact."

"Do you need me to do something for you?" Mo Yesi was silent for a while, then raised the corners of his lips, "Do you want to expand the influence of this matter?"

This is a very simple thing for him.

Qiao Mianmian: "...No."

She felt that Mo Yesi had misunderstood her.

She showed him the phone just now, not to let him add fuel to the fire behind the scenes.

Qiao Anxin is indeed very hateful, but Qiao Mianmian does not want to be the one who kicks her when she is down.

Otherwise, wouldn't she become as hateful as Qiao Anxin?

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Really!" Qiao Mianmian blinked and said seriously, "I believe that evildoers will be punished by God. Look, she has come to retribution."

"Okay." Mo Yesi didn't say anything else and respected her decision, "If you say no, then no. However, at any time, if you need my help, you must tell me. Don't be stubborn and do everything alone."

Qiao Mianmian felt sweet in her heart: "Well, I know."

Mo Yesi found his car, opened the door, and watched Qiao Mianmian get in the car before he went around to the other side to get in.

After getting in the car, Qiao Mianmian turned on the news and watched for a while.

Because Qiao Anxin beat someone in the lobby of Yuncheng Hotel.

So, there were quite a lot of witnesses at the time, and someone even took a video and posted it online.

After Qiao Mianmian clicked on the video and watched it, she became more and more confused.

In the video, Qiao Anxin's skills and the way she beat people didn't look like a pregnant woman at all.

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When we went back to Lushan Villa, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening, almost twelve o'clock.

After taking a shower, Qiao Mianmian lay down on the bed.

A lot of things happened that day, and she was very tired.

She lay down on the bed for a while, and fell asleep before Mo Yesi came out of the shower.

When Mo Yesi came out of the shower in a bathrobe, she was already sleeping soundly.

Mo Yesi wiped his hair and slowly walked to the bed.

The girl on the big black bed only occupied a small corner.

The bed was very big, so she looked very petite. Her fair and tender cheeks were faintly pink in her sleep, and her eyelashes covering her eyes were thick and long, like two small fans, and her pink and tender lips were like cherry blossoms, with a layer of tempting water on her lips.

She was wearing a suspender nightgown, and probably felt a little hot, so she half-opened the thin blanket covering her body.

Her long and thin arms and straight white thighs were exposed.

Her skin was white, and under the crystal lamp, it seemed to emit a layer of bright white light.

After Mo Yesi's eyes fell on the girl, he couldn't look away.

He knew Qiao Mianmian was beautiful.

But even so, he was still amazed by her many times.

His little wife was so beautiful that she often made his heart beat.

Mo Yesi stood motionless by the bed and watched for a while, then he got on the bed very gently, and then carefully held the sleeping girl in his arms.

Qiao Mianmian smelled very good after just taking a shower.

Mo Yesi leaned close to her neck and took a breath, and the tight string in his brain suddenly relaxed a lot.

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