Chapter 295: Some can't control

She still likes the old lady very much.
Then an old man who is dear and amiable is just as good as her grandmother. If she has time, she would like to see more old ladies.
Especially the old lady gave her hundreds of millions of real estate!
Qiao Mianmian now thinks that the old lady is like her grandmother.
She simply likes the dead old lady.
This kind of old man who doesn't mess around with moths at home, cares for his next generation, and has a great shot, who doesn't love it?
"You can rest assured." Mo Yesi looked at her spoiledly, holding her small face and gently kissing her forehead. "I know what to do."

After going back.
Qiao Chen called and said that a few classmates had not been together for a long time, and lived in school at night, not going back to them.
Qiao Mianmian told him a few words, and after lying down early, he lay down on the bed.
Before going to bed, Mo Yesi boiled brown sugar water for her to drink again.
After drinking brown sugar water, Qiao Mianmian was sleepy while holding his phone for a while.
Mo Yesi also holding a book to read.
She glanced at random, and saw that it was a book in English. Most of the characters on one page were characters she did not recognize.
"Sleepy?"
Seeing her eyes closed, he closed the book in his hand, put his hand on the bedside table, and turned off the lamp by the way.
The room fell into darkness.
Mo Yesi lay down gently, reaching for her petite body into her arms.
The other hand fell on top of her head, gently stroked it, and his voice was soft and gentle: "Sleep when you are sleepy."
It's only ten o'clock at night.
It is very early for him, who often stays up until two or three o'clock.
He hasn't slept early in a long time.
In fact, he couldn't sleep now, but since she was sleepy, he would sleep with her.
"Well." Qiao Mianmian had a little drowsiness. After he turned off the light, she slowly closed her eyes, twisted in his arms, and adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position before she calmed down.
She twisted those two times, and Mo Yesi was a little bit angry.
Wen Xiang Ruo Yu hugged her arms, her soft body close to him.
A tantalizing scent penetrated into his nose, and the enchanting breath seemed to challenge his self-control.
He had always suppressed in front of her.
I didn't dare to think too much about her thoughts.
Once you think too much, you can't help it.
And now, she can't touch her again.
Fortunately, Qiao Mianmian twisted so twice, it was a rule.
No more disturbances.
Mo Yesi took a while to calm down the body's slowly, and not long after Qiao Mianmian fell asleep, he also slowly fell asleep.

No dream overnight.
The next day, Qiao Mianmian was resurrected with blood and got up with energy.
Jiang Luoli feared that she had forgotten the audition and called early in the morning to remind her.
At breakfast, Qiao Mianmian told Mo Yesi about the audition.
After Mo Yesi listened, he put the cut steak at her desk: "What did you just say about the director of that drama?"
After drinking milk, Qiao Mianmian wiped his mouth: "Bai Yusheng, Bai Dao. He is quite famous in our circle and is a very talented director."
Mo Yesi's eyes flashed, his lips tickled, indicating that he knew.
After that, she didn't ask her anything again.
After the meal, he originally told Qiao Mianmian to pass by, but he answered the phone temporarily and asked him to deal with it urgently.
"You don't have to worry about me." Qiao Mianmian said thoughtfully and thoughtfully, "You're busy with your business. There are so many cars at home, and a driver can just send me."