Chapter 639： Do you want to starve me to death?

Chapter 639 Do you want to starve me to death?

Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

This man Mo Yesi... is teasing her again.

But every time she couldn't stand the flirtation. When he flirted casually, her heart stopped listening to her.

It beats very slowly for a while, very fast for a while, and doesn’t seem to be beating at all for a while.

She is really worthless to be seduced like this by her husband.

But, is Mo Yesi an ordinary man?

Having a husband who is so handsome and very good at flirting, no one can resist him.

"Ahem, okay, no more joking. The film and television city is not far from Yuncheng. I promise you, as soon as I have time, I will come back to see you, okay?" In fact, Qiao Mianmian couldn't bear to leave for so long.

The two of them are on the rise of their relationship. At this time, no one can bear to be separated for so long.

But love is important, and career is equally important.

Actually, Qiao Mianmian was very stressed after marrying Mo Yesi.

The pressure is much greater than when she was single.

This pressure does not come from finances, but from the gap between her and Mo Yesi.

The better he is, the greater the pressure on her.

She will feel that she is not worthy of such an excellent him.

So, she hopes to make some achievements as soon as possible, even if those achievements are not worth mentioning in front of him, at least, she can see that she is making progress.

She also wanted to earn a sum of money through her own efforts that would give her a sense of security.

The girl's soft white and tender arms were hung around his neck, her dark and moist eyes looked at him softly, and her voice was delicate and soft.

Facing her like this, Mo Yesi could not say the word "not good".

Even though he was dissatisfied, after sighing, he nodded and said, "Okay."

“I knew you were the best.”

 Qiao Mianmian took advantage of the victory and stood on tiptoes, raised her head and kissed him on the lips.

Pecked lightly, and just as he was about to pull away, Mo Yesi held her waist and pressed her towards him, lowered his head and kissed her hard and hard.

"Well…"

 Qiao Mianmian struggled for a while, and her voice was broken: "Mo Yesi, I, I still need to pack my luggage."

"Don't worry about it, I'll help you clean it up later." The man's voice became hoarse, and the arm tightly attached to her waist became hotter and hotter. He pinched her chin and kissed her deeply.

"No...I, I have to go to bed early tonight..."

“It’s only seven o’clock now. You go to bed at ten o’clock and have another hour to pack your luggage. We still have two hours…”

"But, but...well..." Her lips were blocked again.

"I…"

“Hush, honey, we don’t have much time, let’s not waste it on meaningless conversations.”

The man picked her up horizontally and carried her out of the cloakroom.

*

Mo Yesi didn't waste a minute of the two hours promised.

After Mo Yesi finished bathing her, he wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to bed. She was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after.

Thank you Mr. Wei.

Thank you to Meng Xiaodai, 177**38, Li Ruo, Bury the Flower Soul, HYD, and Nan Zhi for the reward.

(End of this chapter)