Chapter 16: Give you all the pampering you want

Recalling last night, he watched her eyes become hot.
Qiao Mianmian met his eyes, and his heart beat faster, panicking for no reason.
The man's eyes were filled with obvious and possession, as if she were already in his pocket.
Even, she had the illusion that he had long been in control, and knew that she would come to him today.
"Mr. Mo."
She bit her lip, remained silent for a moment, then looked at him and said, "I can do anything else except marry you..."
Before she finished talking, he said coldly: "Then we have nothing to talk about. Let's go."
Qiao Mianmian clenched his fists.
She stood still.
Mo Yesi did not drive her away.
Both are silent.
After a moment, Qiao Mianmian took a deep breath, and his voice trembled softly: "I married you, will you help Chen Chen to have an operation?"
Mo Yesi narrowed his eyes: "You agree?"
Qiao Mianmian smiled bitterly: "Isn't that what Mr. Mo requested? As long as you can cure Chen Chen, I... I'm willing to marry you."
Looking at her bitter and helpless smile, Mo Yesi frowned, showing an unhappy expression on his face.
He approached her.
Reaching out, gently pressing her hands on her weak shoulders, the deep black eyes carry a rare serious, word by word, like a promise, like a promise: "Marry me, I promise you will not regret, I will Do everything I can to give you all the pampering you want, and since then, we will share in common."

Get a marriage certificate very quickly.
When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, there were people waiting to receive them early.
There is a dedicated service, but within a few minutes, the marriage certificate is ready.
Get out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Qiao Mianmian looked at the small red book in his hand, and the whole person was in a trance.
As if dreaming.
Did she... just get married?
She fantasies thousands of times, and expects things that are over ten million times, but it will be done under such circumstances.

After getting in the car.
Qiao Mianmian was still dreaming, with a dazed expression.
Beside her, her new husband Mo Yesi turned her head and glanced at her: "Qiao Mianmian, don't look like you are losing money. You are married with a rich and beautiful face, and will do everything for you in the future. Husband, you don’t suffer."
Although this marriage was obviously made by him deliberately, he was still very uncomfortable looking at her lost face.
Qiao Mianmian listened to his words and turned his head.
The man's profile is also extremely beautiful. His eyes are half-squinted. The black shirt collar of the superior texture is unbuttoned to reveal the collarbone.
In the backlight, his handsome facial features became more and more deep and three-dimensional, the rolling throat became sexy, but it was a strong abstinence.
I have to say that he looks really good.
Moreover, he is also very rich.
At first, she thought he was a senior of Mohs.
But now, she realized that his identity was much more prominent than she thought.
He is the President of Mohs and the only heir to the top Mohs.
The Su family is also regarded as a famous city in Yuncheng, but the ten Su families are no match for one Mo family.
Objectively speaking, in this marriage, she was the one who took advantage of it.
The disparity between them is too great, it should be two classes who will have no contact at all. Ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Master, Mrs. Young. Are you going back to the company?