I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 139 Shen Rou, I’m married

The belt of her nightgown was tied loosely, as if it would fall apart at any moment, revealing the **** figure underneath that would make people nosebleed.

 Men typically look thin when dressed and look fleshy when undressed.

Qiao Mianmian's eyes widened when she saw those tight and strong muscles.

 She knew that Mo Yesi had a good figure.

 I didn’t expect... that he could be in such good shape.

　　While walking around, those looming muscles are simply... **** and alluring.

It wasn't until the man walked up to her, lifted her chin, and looked at her teasingly that Qiao Mianmian suddenly came back to her senses.

"Baby." The man's voice was low and seductive, "Would you like me to take off my clothes so you can take a good look at me?"

　　Boom!

 Qiao Mianmian's fair and tender face turned red instantly.

 “Cough cough cough.” She coughed violently, “No, no need.”

"Are you sure?" The man's handsome and profound facial features were gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and he playfully raised his lips and said, "You really don't want to look at it? I will change my mind after a while."

ˆ Qiao Mianmian: "...I'm sure!"

Facing the man's dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Qiao Mianmian's face felt hot. She quickly looked away and changed the subject: "Well, someone called you. Aren't you going to answer the phone?"

Mo Yesi seemed to have just heard his cell phone ringing.

He raised the corners of his lips, slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and glanced at the cell phone that was still ringing, picked it up and pressed connect.

A brisk voice immediately sounded on the phone, with a bit of embarrassment: "Asi, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? What are you doing."

"I was just taking a shower." Mo Yesi glanced at Qiao Mianmian standing next to him and said calmly, "Is something wrong?"

"Can't I call you when nothing happens?" The woman seemed a little dissatisfied, but her tone was delicate, and she didn't really mean to complain. "You guy, if I don't call you, you don't know how to take the initiative to call you." Give me a phone call?”

Mo Yesi frowned, but his voice was still calm: "Since you have nothing to do, just hang up."

"Wait!" the woman said hurriedly, a little annoyed, "Don't hang up, I have something else to tell you."

"What's up?"

Before the woman could speak, Mo Yesi reached over and took Qiao Mianmian into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek, and said softly: "Baby, help me blow down my hair. The hair dryer is in the bathroom, go get it." come out."

 Qiao Mianmian raised her head, looked at his still wet hair, nodded and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll get a hair dryer."

"Yeah." Mo Yesi kissed her gently on the face again before letting her go.

When Qiao Mianmian turned to go to the bathroom to get a hair dryer, the woman on the other end of the phone came over with a somewhat confused and surprised voice, "Asi, who were you talking to just now? There is... a woman next to you?!"

"Yeah." Mo Yesi found a place to sit down and gently curled his lips and said, "Shen Rou, I'm married. The one just now was my wife."

 After at least one minute of silence.

 The woman's voice sounded again: "When did you become so joking?"

Mo Yesi was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was rare and serious: "It's not a joke. Besides, you know me, since when did I like to joke about this kind of thing?"

 There was another full minute of silence.

“Why so suddenly? Didn’t you say you are not interested in any woman? Did your uncle and aunt force you to get married, so..."

 (End of this chapter)