I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot - Chapter 2970

Qiao Mianmian saw that he was still wearing a thin shirt: "Aren't you cold?"

"Well, I'm not cold." After Mo Yesi put on Qiao Mianmian's coat, he put one hand on her waist, took the person in his arms, half-hugged her and got into the car, "Men are colder than women. It took you almost a month before and after you caught a cold. How can you not pay attention."

Qiao Mianmian deliberately teased him: "So you are afraid that I have a cold. It is troublesome to take care of me."

Mo Yesi stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, but didn't use any strength, he just made a symbolic gesture, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Little unscrupulous, I have less time to take care of you? I'm afraid Trouble, or love you, I don’t know it in my heart?"

"You said to yourself that if you catch a cold during our honeymoon and you can only lie on the hotel bed every day, will you complain to me about this for a lifetime?"

Qiao Mianmian lied in his arms and smiled sullenly: "Well, they just made a joke with you. Husband, after we go to the hotel to put away our luggage, where should we go to play first?"

"Where do you want to play first?"

"I want to go!" Qiao Mianmian's eyes were bright, "We can go to the water world first. I heard that the seafood there is super delicious. Then tomorrow we will go to the snow mountain for another day. I saw someone on Weibo. The scenery of PO over the snow-capped mountains is super beautiful."

"We can sit by the floor-to-ceiling windows while eating roasted sweet potatoes and drinking hot coffee, watching the snow falling outside. Just thinking about it, it's very artistic. What do you think?"

"Well, it's very artistic. But I think..." Mo Yesi paused on purpose, looked down at the little woman in his arms, and curled his lower lip with a smile.

"But what?" Qiao Mianmian asked immediately.

Mo Yesi hooked her lower lip again, and her thin lips came close to her ear, lowering her voice and slowly uttering a word.

Seeing Qiao Mianmian's white face flushed a little bit, she bit her lip, reached out and punched the man in the chest, glaring at him in shame: "Hooligan! What do you think about in your head all day!"

"To my daughter-in-law, can you be called a gangster?" Mo Yesi's voice was low, and it sounded extremely sexy. "Besides, when I see you baby, I can't help myself, I can't help but think... this Can you blame me too?"

"Just blame, baby, you are so charming."

"What's more, did I say something wrong. Don't you think the thing I just said is more artistic, more..."

Qiao Mianmian covered his mouth directly: "You are not allowed to talk anymore!"

Mo Yesi, the old hooligan!

He actually told her just now that they can also watch the snowy scenery outside while standing in front of the French windows.

This man didn't know how cold, abstinent, calm and self-sufficient, but in front of Qiao Mianmian, Qiao Mianmian didn't think he could see it.

Just a hooligan!

A hooligan who has unhealthy thoughts in his mind all day long!

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The honeymoon period passed quickly.

It was almost time that Qiao Mianmian felt that it had just passed a day, but in a blink of an eye, it was already the day to return to China.

On the day I went back, the plane was a bit bumpy due to the weather, and Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but vomit three times on the plane.

After getting off the plane, she still felt sick.

After returning to the Lushan Courtyard, he vomited again.