The man's deep eyes deepened the color of the eyes, lowered his voice and said: "call again."

Qiao Mianmian blinked, knowing the reason, he asked, "what's more?"

She was so active in this kind of thing for the first time because of his good performance before.

Mo Yesi put his hand around her waist and tightened it. His fingers pinched her slender waist. His eyes were attentive and affectionate, and his tone was overbearing, but with touching tenderness: "call my husband."

Joe Mianmian blinked again, and the corners of his lips rose sweetly: "didn't you cry just now?"

"Well. I haven't heard enough. Let's call again. "

The man's request is not too much, think of him before in front of Mrs. Mo that defend her, Qiao Mianmian heart warm down, eyes soft looking at him, voice soft again called: "husband."

Mo Yesi's Adam's apple rolled twice.

He lowered his head, his eyes burning.

This kind of vision, Qiao Mianmian is too familiar.

She was afraid that men would do something irrational on impulse.

Mrs. Mo and Shen Rou are still outside.

She doesn't want to make them feel that she's still restless in broad daylight, and she's still pestering moyesi.

"Mom's still out there!" Joe Mianmian patted the man's arm, with a warning in his eyes, "you can't do anything."

Mo Yesi didn't speak. His deep eyes stayed on her for a moment. He took a deep breath and calmed down his breath.

The arm around her waist still didn't loosen. He spoke again. His voice was not as hoarse as before: "I know. Baby, of course I will protect you. No one can bully you except me. "

"I just don't want to upset you. A lot of things I want to be as perfect as possible to make everyone satisfied. It's just that I can't control a lot of things. Mom, she still misunderstands you. For a while, I can't change her mind. It may make you feel wronged. "

Joe nodded and understood: "you don't have to worry. I know everything. I'm not RMB. I can't make everyone like me. In fact, you and grandma spoil me, I have been very satisfied

Although she said so, Mo night Department eyes but still with a trace of apology: "anyway, or let you be wronged."

"I'm not wronged at all." Qiao Mianmian looked at the man and held him in his arms. "My husband is so kind to me. He has given me so much happiness and made me happy every day. How can I feel aggrieved?"

"I'm very happy and happy, and I'm very satisfied with my life now."

"Moyesi, you gave me all this."

Joe Mianmian affirmed: "you have done very well. I don't allow you to blame yourself."

Mo Yesi looks down at the petite and soft girl in her arms. A place in her heart touched by her words becomes very soft.

His eyes, too, softened. He reached for her head and said in a soft voice, "well, I don't blame myself. I will try to do better and give my wife more happiness. "

*

They walked out of the lounge hand in hand.

Shen Rou's face sank as soon as she saw the picture of two people intimately dependent on each other.

Mrs. Mo is also cold a face, see Qiao Mianmian, the face is more cold.

As soon as Qiao Mianmian came out, he faced two cold faces