Chapter 35： The young master is so good at flirting with little girls

Chapter 35 The young master is so good at flirting with little girls

"I, I'm not angry." Qiao Mianmian blushed. As he got closer, she felt a little difficulty breathing.

"Really?" Mo Yesi was two centimeters closer to her, his warm breath fell to her lips, his fingertips pressed her chin, and rubbed it 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 and narrowed his eyes, which became a little dark.

His eyes darkened as he thought of everything that happened that night.

Meeting his burning gaze, Qiao Mianmian felt flustered and reached out to push him away.

She moved to the side twice, and after putting some distance away from him, she said to him with a red face: "Mo Yesi, can you be more serious?"

She was really flustered when he was like this.

Having the urge to run away.

She was like a frightened little rabbit, her ears stood up because of his fright.

Not only was her face blushing, but her white and delicate ears were also glowing with an attractive light pink color.

Mo Yesi resisted the urge to reach out and squeeze her, but seeing how shy she was, he decided to let her go for the time being.

After all, he and his young wife had only been married for less than a day.

He didn't want to scare her now.

"Hmm." Mo Yesi sat up straight, stretched out his hand to straighten the cuff buttons on his shirt, and said seriously, "Let's go eat first."

Boom…

Qiao Mianmian's face turned as red as blood for an instant.

The whole face looked like it was about to burn.

Mo Yesi, a man, seems so cold and ascetic.

How come you are so unruly at heart?

Is he also like this in front of others?

In the driver’s seat.

Uncle Li couldn't help but blush after hearing the conversation between the two.

Oh my god, I never expected that the young master would be so good at flirting with a little girl.

He thought that the young master didn’t know how to get along with the young lady.

Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

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The place to eat is in a very high-end revolving restaurant.

68-story high-rise building.

The best seat in the restaurant has always been reserved for Mo Yesi.

The manager came out to greet people. When he saw Mo Yesi, he respectfully called out: "Young Master Mo."

“Yeah.” Mo Yesi nodded lightly.

The manager looked at Qiao Mianmian who was walking out of the elevator with him. Seeing her dressed in student uniform, he was stunned for a moment and said doubtfully: "Young Master Mo, this is..."

"I…"

As soon as Qiao Mianmian said a word, the man's arm wrapped around her waist and held her possessively: "This is my wife."

“Mo, Mrs. Mo?!”

The manager was dumbfounded and looked shocked.

He looked at Qiao Mianmian with disbelief, his expression of extreme shock was even more exaggerated than hearing that the end of the world was about to come.

A few seconds later, he finally came to his senses and hurriedly bowed to Qiao Mianmian: "Good evening, Mrs. Mo."

“Ahem, good evening.”

It was the first time for Qiao Mianmian to be greeted with such a deep bow.

She seemed a little uncomfortable.

Mo Yesi looked down at her, hooked his lips, held her slender and soft waist and walked forward.

After walking a few steps, Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt a warm breath coming to her ears, and the man's elegant fragrance also entered her nose.

(End of this chapter)