Chapter 15: I want a wife

Mo Yesi raised her hand and interrupted her.
"Since Miss Qiao has come to see me, she should know that I have not been a doctor for many years."
"I know." Qiao Mianmian nodded. "But I believe Mr. Mo is a good person and will not die."
"Good man?"
Mo Yesi seemed to hear something interesting, and he smiled.
He put down a document in his hand, stood up, and walked slowly towards Qiao Mianmian.
He came to her and stopped.
Qiao Mianmian found out that this man's figure was also very good, he was very tall, with a visual inspection of about 188.
Because she has 165, this height is not too short among women, but standing in front of him, it barely reached the height of his neck.
She needs to look up when he looks at him.
Closer.
The scent of the man's good smell came into his nose, and he was full of alluring male hormones. Qiao Mianmian glanced at him and blushed.
She couldn't help but take a step back.
Blushing, biting his lip: "Mr. Mo..."
"Miss Qiao, I am a businessman." Mo Yesi looked at her with a thin lip raised, "In business talk. Since Miss Qiao wants me to help you, what benefits are you going to give me?"
Qiao Mianmong stunned.
benefit?
He looks like a man who lacks nothing. What benefits can she give him?
"Mr. Mo, I don't know what you want..."
Mo Yesi looked at her delicate and pleasant little face, one word at a time, and said with certain points: "If I said, I want a wife. Is Miss Qiao willing to give it?"
"What?!" Qiao Mianmian looked up in amazement.
Mo Yesi looked calm and said lightly: "There is no free lunch in the world. Miss Qiao, I can agree to your request and help your brother undergo surgery. However, the premise is that you have to marry me."
This time, Qiao Mianmian was sure that he really did not hear it wrong.
She was shocked to no avail.
In any case, I did not expect that his request would be to marry him.
This is too... ridiculous.
She was unbelievable: "Mr. Mo, are you serious?"
Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I'm kidding?"
"why?"
His condition is so good, can't he find his wife?
He wanted a woman who met him for the first time to marry him?
Or is there anything unspeakable about him?
She looked involuntarily at him.
Mo Yesi noticed that after guessing what she was thinking, she frowned, and her face was a little dark.
He was funny again, and he stretched out his hand to pull her over.
"Ah!" Qiao Mianmian bumped into his arms, his head hitting his warm, strong chest, feeling like he had hit a rock, and his nose was red.
Before the reaction came, one hand was pulled down by the man and moved down.
Over his head, his sexy, low voice brought a little playfulness: "Miss Qiao does not have to worry about being a widow after marriage, you can check it now and see if I am normal."
Qiao Mianmian was flushed with shame, and pushed him away in a hurry.
"Mr. Mo, please, please take care of yourself!"
She didn't expect this man who looked cold and abstinent, to be a rogue against her.
Mo Yesi looked at her blushing face, and his eyes deepened.
She seemed to love blushing very much, and it was the same last night. She cried and begged for mercy under him, her white skin was alluring pink.