I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot - Chapter 1706

Qiao Mianmian knew that Mo Yesi was a soft eater but not a hard eater. She had prepared a series of tenderness offensives.

The meal was served on the table.

Qiao Mianmian immediately sandwiched a shrimp and a piece of fish into the Mo Yesi bowl.

She put down her chopsticks, her hands supporting her jaw, and her dark eyes glowed with luster. She looked at him and said, "Her husband, how do you taste it?"

"How is it delicious?" Qiao Mianmin looked at him brightly and asked with anticipation in his eyes.

She rarely cooks for Mo Yesi.

This seems to be the first time.

And she hasn't done cooking for a long time, and she is not very confident in her current cooking skills.

Although she has tasted it, she feels pretty good.

But Mo Yesi's mouth, which has only eaten the dishes cooked by the chef since childhood, must be very picky.

Ordinary home cooking, it is estimated that he is not interested.

"Well, it's delicious." Mo Yesi ate another piece of shrimp for the noodles, and then gave him the highest rating in his life. "This is the best of all the dishes I have eaten. The wife has worked hard. Thank you for making such a delicious dinner for me."

Qiao Mianmian: "!!!"

This is too much face.

Even knowing that this was just a sweet word to coax her happy, Qiao Mianmian listened to these words, and she was still beautiful.

She sandwiched some shrimps into his bowl again and smiled with her lower jaw: "Then you eat more. If you like, I will make more for you in the future."

Mo Yesi smiled, the man's deep eyes were full of soft colors, and he also put vegetables in her bowl: "That's not okay. My wife's face, these hands, can't get too much smoke. Today You worked hard at night, and you eat more."

Sweet words Qiao Mianmian is not not.

She blinked and stared at the man beside her with a soft and sweet voice: "You like it is more important than anything. My husband is so good, I am worth what I do for you. Moreover, I can do something for you , I am also happy."

Mo Yeji squeezed the chopsticks, his dark eyes narrowed, and all smiles were clear in his eyes.

He lifted his thin lips lightly, reached out and pinched on her small smiling face, and asked a little funny: "Baby, you still have something to tell me directly. There is no need to set up so much."

Qiao Mianmong froze, his eyes blinking again.

Was she acting so obviously, she didn't say anything, how could he see it.

She wondered: "How do you know I have something to tell you?"

Mo Yesi smiled deeper in the corners of his lips: "You are so obvious, can I not know."

"Where is it obvious?" This sentence made Qiao Mianmian even more puzzled.

"You are usually not so enthusiastic about me." Mo Yesi looked at her with a wide-eyed look of confusion, and could not help but squeezed her nose gently, "Only when you have something to ask me , You will be like this."

"It turns out that I really guessed it right?"

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

Well, she thinks she is just acting normally.

In this way, she is really not enthusiastic enough about Mo Yesi.

In fact, when she took the initiative to speak, her husband screamed, Mo Yesi knew she must have something to tell him.

Plus the initiative to cook tonight.

The intention is too obvious...

"Okay." Qiao Mianmian sighed in frustration, "Since you have guessed it, then I will not turn around with you. I do have something to discuss with you."