Chapter 689 I'll Carry You Back

"What, you..." Qiao Mianmian opened her eyes wide, full of surprise.

"How do I know?" Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows and helped her finish the unfinished words.

Qiao Mianmian: "... Yeah."

Was she too obvious?

"Because I'm your husband, the person who knows you best in this world." Mo Yesi turned around and slowly squatted in front of her, then said to Qiao Mianmian who was still standing there with a surprised look on her face, "Why are you still standing there, come up quickly, I'll carry you back."

Qiao Mianmian was stunned: "You carry me?"

"Don't you have a sore foot?" Mo Yesi glanced at her, "Come up."

Qiao Mianmian's foot was a little painful.

But it wasn't so painful that she couldn't walk.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the man squatting in front of her, a trace of sweetness surged in her heart, walked over, and gently put her hands on his shoulders.

Mo Yesi supported her and slowly stood up.

Qiao Mianmian leaned against his back, hooked her hands around his neck, and said with a sense of happiness: "Mo Yesi, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, ask."

Mo Yesi carried her back and slowly returned.

There were no people on the street late at night.

It was quiet all around.

The man's steady and powerful footsteps echoed in the night, and it seemed to knock on Qiao Mianmian's heart.

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian's heart was soft and messy.

She pursed her lips and pretended to ask casually: "Have you ever carried someone on your back before?"

After asking, she concentrated and waited for his answer.

"No." Mo Yesi replied quickly without any hesitation, "You are the first one."

"Oh..." A smile climbed up the corner of Qiao Mianmian's lips. She pursed her lips and pretended to ask casually, "What if someone asks you to carry them in the future, will you do it?"

"Yes? Baby, who are you talking about?"

"For example, your friends..."

"Do you mean the opposite sex?"

"Uh..." Qiao Mianmian was embarrassed to admit it.

Mo Yesi hooked his lips: "Don't worry, I won't let other women touch my body except you. Baby, you are the only one who can touch my body, and you are the only one who can enjoy it."

When he said the word "enjoy", the man's voice became hoarse.

It also became much hoarser.

Qiao Mianmian's face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn't say anything anymore.

Mo Yesi, this stinky hooligan!

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Half an hour later, Mo Yesi carried Qiao Mianmian back to the hotel.

After getting in the car, Qiao Mianmian closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

At first, she wanted to avoid Mo Yesi's requests for love by pretending to sleep, but she really fell asleep while pretending.

When they arrived at the hotel, Mo Yesi parked the car, turned around and saw her sleeping sweetly.

He called softly: "Baby."

Qiao Mianmian closed her eyes tightly and didn't respond.

Mo Yesi couldn't bear to wake her up again. After thinking about it, he unbuckled her seat belt and carried her out of the car.

Before he came, he booked a presidential suite at the hotel where Qiao Mianmian was staying.

The elevator went straight to the presidential suite on the 38th floor. After reaching the 38th floor, Mo Yesi walked out of the elevator holding Qiao Mianmian.

The elevator on the other side also stopped.

The elevator door opened, and Tu Yilei and his agent Mike, who had just finished their midnight snack, walked out.

They bumped into Mo Yesi who was holding Qiao Mianmian.

Qiao Mianmian was still wearing Mo Yesi's big suit jacket. She buried her face in his chest, and her long hair fell down, covering the exposed half of her face.

At first, Tu Yilei didn't notice Mo Yesi.