Aware of this, Joe Mianmian is a little confused.
How insecure is this man to think that she will be tired of him?
He's moyesi.
Does he know that he is the unattainable male god in many women's minds.
As long as he is willing, even if it's just a night's dew lover, I don't know how many women will line up to compete with him.
It's not that Mrs. Qiao Mianmian sells melons, or that she thinks her husband's charm is invincible.
But the market of moyesi is so good.
Every time he sends a microblog, the comment area is full of comments like "husband x me". There are also comments like "husband, I'll lie down" and "husband, you lie down, let me come". I just don't see them.
Every time Qiao Mianmian goes to his comment area, he feels like he's in a wolf pit.
Netizens will not say.
She also knew that many celebrities were interested in him.
Shen Rou is one of them.
He is a God beyond the expectation of others.
How many women's greatest desire is to be seen more by him.
But such a man, in front of her, is not so confident.
This is what Joe Mianmian didn't expect.
She would never think that moyesi would worry that she was tired of him.
"Moyesi." Qiao Mianmian was a little shocked. She bit the corner of her lip, and her eyes fell on the man's handsome and dazzling deep facial features. She asked incredulously, "do you want to know that my feelings for you are the same as the food I like?"
Mo night Department Mou light a flash, silent a few seconds: "yes."
He even thinks that Joe Mianmian is indifferent to him now, because she has no fresh feeling to him.
They have been together for so long.
"No way." Joe Mianmian unties the safety belt, pours into his arms and puts his hand around his neck. "Moyesi, I don't want you to compare yourself with food. You're not food. You're 1000 times, 10000 times more important than food. "
Suddenly into the arms of the soft body, let Mo night division can't help a Zheng, he bowed his head, nose smell a light strawberry sweet.
The little wife in her arms raised her face, her delicate face like a flower was bright and moving, and her black and soft eyes looked at him, saying: "listen, I don't want you to doubt your charm like this. You are very important in my heart. No one can match you in that position. I may be tired of the food I like every day, but the people I like will only weigh more and more in my heart. "
"Do you have no confidence in me?"
She didn't like him enough and care about him.
The man's dark eyes deep into her eyes, voice some hoarse: "I am in your heart, especially important?"
"Well."
"How important is it?"
"It's important, it's important." Qiao Mianmian thinks that she must give Mo Yesi some confidence, and can't let him worry about gain and loss any more.
"I can't live without you," she boasted. With you, I feel that my life is meaningful. If I lose you, I have no meaning and motivation to continue to survive. "
"Do you think fish can live without water? To me, you are my water, the source of my life. "
After she finished, she was thinking about whether what she said would be too numb, whether it would not be sincere enough, and whether she wanted to say something more to remedy it, but she saw a smile on the man's deep and beautiful face.