I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

He really minded that time in the morning.

Otherwise, she would not do such a childish thing while she was asleep.

Men really care about the length of time in that respect.

Fortunately, after two proofs, she was quite sure that Mo Yesi was normal.

"Lolo, I didn't send it to you." If she was so ashamed, she would never admit that she sent it.

"Not you?" Jiang Luo froze for a moment, blinking, "But..."

Just a few seconds later, Jiang Luoli suddenly opened his eyes, revealing an expression of surprise and surprise. "You shouldn't want to say, this is a male god..."

"Well." Qiao Mianmian nodded. "It's him."

Jiang Luoli "..."

"So, did he see what I said to you before?"

"probably."

"I'm leaning!" Jiang Luo almost jumped up, reaching for his hair and crying in the next second, "It's miserable, I'm finished. If the male **** sees those words, he will definitely want to strangle me." . Baby, would you say that the male **** is angry? What should I do?"

After all, which man doesn't mind others saying he has a short time.

Especially men who are as good as her goddess must have minded more.

Qiao Mianmian's expression of helplessness shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know. But I don't think he should be angry with you."

"Isn't it?" Jiang Luo took her hand away and eagerly wanted to confirm, "So, the male **** will still look at your face in the future and continue to feed me from time to time, right? He? It’s not because of this matter, right?"

"……probably."

"Baby, you must help me more. But don't let the male **** have opinions on me."

Qiao Mianmian "Me? How can I help you?"

Jiang Luoli looked at her earnestly and said seriously, "In the future, you will exercise with the male **** several times a day to strengthen and consolidate his confidence. He will not account for what I say."

Qiao Mianmian "...Jiang Luoli, you get out!"

Jiang Luo still has classes in the afternoon, and Qiao Mianmian stayed in school until she went to class.

Before getting on the taxi, Qiao Mianmian sent a text message to Mo Yesi. I took the leave, and now I went to the company to find you.

Mo Yesi will be back soon, you wait, I will let Uncle Li pick you up in the past.

Qiao Mianmian told the driver the address, and then he didn't need to go back. I was already in the taxi. It has been more than ten minutes in the past, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

Mo Yesi didn't insist, so he answered well, then I asked Wei Zheng to wait for you in the lobby. This afternoon may be a bit busy. There are still two meetings. I can't accompany you anymore. When you arrive, you will go to my office and wait for me.

Qiao Mianmian responded well, I know.

If Mo Yesi has anything to eat, let me prepare it in advance. fruit? cake? ice cream? There are no snacks for you in the office now.

In fact, all are very common chat conversations.

But Qiao Mianmian felt that his heart was particularly sweet.

Probably, the other party has even considered some small things for you, so that you can feel the sweetness you care about.

Have you really put someone in your heart?

It has always been reflected in some small things.

The smaller things, the clearer you can feel.

She pursed her lips and smiled. After thinking about it, she opened a voice and sent him a voice message. In the past, she didn't need to prepare it for me. I went to the cake shop for a while. I know there is a cake in a cake shop that is particularly delicious. Do you want to eat it? I'll bring you a copy.