Chapter 1709: Would it be too perfunctory

"Where is the show that makes my baby suffer?" Mo Yesi took her by the hand and squeezed her soft and tender little hand in her palm. "I can't bear to let you suffer in the show. If you want to participate I can help you find a variety show with good ratings. You have pushed this variety show."
"However, I really want to go, and I don't think it's okay." Qiao Mianmian would like to push it away. "I think it's quite interesting to experience different life occasionally. I have watched this show before, and I feel like going to the countryside It’s really fun to experience life."
"And the living expenses earned by his own labor will be very fulfilling."
"Mo Yesi, I really want to go."
"Just let me go, okay!"
"I promise to take care of myself."
Qiao Mianmian held Mo Yesi's arm and shook it, as if he didn't agree, she would continue to shake it until he agreed.
Mo Yesi: "..."
"Mo Yesi, you let me go, okay? Husband, I know you are the best, I really want to go, you let me go."
Qiao Mianmian shook for almost a minute, Mo Yesi was too much for her to grind, and finally nodded and agreed.
Qiao Mianmian jumped up happily, and jumped to his side again, hugged his neck, bowed his head and kissed his handsome face twice: "I knew my husband, you are the best, then I will give Sister Xie now Call and tell her I'm going to the show."
The two also separated for some time.
During the wedding period, Mo Yesi is a normal man again. They all say that Xiao Biesheng wins a new marriage. When he arrives, he is no exception.
He reached out and pulled Qiao Mianmian into his arms, holding her jaw closer to her, his voice low: "Baby, this is your gratitude? Would it be too perfunctory."
Qiao Mianmian raised his eyes and met the man's dark eyes, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Her face was a little hot, her lips were bitten, and her voice was soft: "Then how do you want me to thank you?"
Mo Yesi's eyes were heavy, he didn't speak, and hugged her up.
Turn around and walk upstairs.
Qiao Mianmian looked at the table that hadn't moved much, and was a little anxious: "Mo Yesi, supper..."
"No hurry, we have more important things to do."

The next day, Qiao Mianmian slept until two o'clock in the afternoon before finally having the energy and strength to get out of bed.
Recalling last night, when she got out of bed, her legs were still shaking.
After washing, she was too hungry and dragged her soft body downstairs.
Ren immediately asked her to prepare lunch for her. Qiao Mianmian ate the usual two servings before filling her belly.
Ren stood aside and saw her, a weak girl, had eaten so much by herself, and was a little surprised.
It seems that it's really a new wedding.
This has overwhelmed the young lady with physical strength.
I don't know when the young master works so hard, when will the young master or the young lady have it.
"Young lady, are you full, would you like me to let the kitchen..."
"No, I'm full!"
Qiao Mianmian took a napkin and wiped her lips. She touched her belly, which was slightly bulging, and stood up, saying: "Bring me a cup of tea, I will eat it."
"Okay, I will prepare it for you right away."
Rennes soon left, and several maids came to clean up the table.