I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 895 Mo Yesi, don’t get excited

They all have a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.

 It can grow, but it has thousands of faces.

He stood there quietly, with an indifferent look on his face, and an aura of alienation all over his body. People of the opposite **** who passed by him couldn't help but glance at him several times. Some wanted to go over and talk to him, but they were overwhelmed by his indifferent aura. I was stunned and gave up the idea.

This man is good-looking, but he looks too cold and looks like he is not close to him.

Girls are inherently thin-skinned, and it’s not easy to muster up the courage to speak up.

 When encountering a "living refrigerator" like him, even if you have any intention, you would not dare to go to it.

At most, it’s just a sneak peek and two secret photos.

Qiao Mianmian stood at the door and admired her husband's beauty for a while, then slowly walked towards him.

As if sensing something, she had just taken a few steps toward him when the man turned his head and looked straight at her with his deep, dark eyes.

　　Seeing her, he, who was a "living refrigerator" a second ago, suddenly lost his coldness and alienation, and even his eyes softened.

 He immediately walked towards Qiao Mianmian.

 The man had long legs and walked quickly. He walked in front of her in a few steps.

First he lowered his head and looked at her carefully from head to toe, and then stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

 Someone looked in their direction.

Qiao Mianmian wore a mask and buried her face in his chest. She was a little embarrassed to be held by him like this in such a public place. Her cheeks were slightly hot and she said: "Mo Yesi, let go, you are holding me too tightly." ”

 The man didn't seem to hear her.

Not only did he not let go at all, but he hugged her tighter.

Those strong arms were as strong as iron, and they wanted to be embedded in her body.

  Qiao Mianmian was so strangled that her breathing was a little difficult.

She put her hand on his chest and pushed it gently: "Mo Yesi, don't get excited. Isn't this good for me? Can you relax a little? I can't breathe anymore if you act like this."

The man finally looked down at her and saw that her face was turning a little red from suppressing the pain. Then he loosened his arms, but still held her tight.

“Qiao Mianmian.” He called her name in a low voice.

“Yeah.” Qiao Mianmian responded softly.

"Fortunately, you're okay." Mo Yesi tightened his arms and lowered his head to smell the fragrance in her hair. Thinking of the danger she faced before, he still felt scared. "Fortunately, you are standing in front of me safe and sound."

 At this moment, he was grateful to Tu Yilei.

No matter what thoughts this man had towards Qiao Mianmian, if he hadn't been standing in front of Qiao Mianmian at that moment...

 Thinking of the possible consequences, his expression changed, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Huang Yilin…

If this woman dares to touch his people, he will let her know what it means to repent.

From now on, he will never give her any chance to hurt Qiao Mianmian.

 “Well, I’m fine.”

 Qiao Mianmian could feel his emotional instability. She reached out to hug him and patted his back gently with one hand: "Mo Yesi, can we talk somewhere else? There are a lot of people here."

 Everyone passing by would glance in their direction.

 She still doesn’t like being stared at by too many people.

Mo Yesi hugged her for a while, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He glanced at the people passing by, let go of his hand, put one arm around Qiao Mianmian's waist, and led her down the stairs.

 (End of this chapter)