Chapter 922: Husband, I can only wrong you

Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow: "Feel?"
"Well." Qiao Mianmian nodded. "It feels. Anyway, I can be sure that he has no other thoughts on me. You won't understand this feeling, and I believe I won't make a mistake."
Mo Yesi: "..."
"That's right." Speaking of Bai Yusheng, Qiao Mianmian suddenly remembered his birthday banquet, hesitated and said carefully, "In a few days, Brother Bai will have a birthday. He invited me to his birthday banquet Now."
"You will go that night?"
Mo Yesi nodded: "Well, he invited me."
Bai Yusheng did not do birthday parties before.
This year is his 30th birthday, so the meaning is slightly different.
The Bai family proposed to hold a birthday party for him.
Anyone with a little face in Yuncheng was invited.
People like Mo Yesi who have friendship with him are of course also invited.
Qiao Mianmian hesitated for a few more seconds and whispered, "Can I discuss something with you? But you must promise me first, you must not be angry with me."
Mo Yesi: "...good."
Qiao Mianmian thought about the specific wording. After a while, he looked at him slowly and said: "That night, I may not be able to attend with you. Even if we may pretend not to know, you know the contract I signed. There are rules in it, I can’t publicly love now, so..."
Before she finished, she already felt the man's air pressure drop.
She looked at him pitifully, her voice soft: "You promised me, you won't be angry..."
Mo Yesi: "..."
He did promise her, and he could understand her.
However, he felt very depressed.
Special suffocation.
She was clearly his wife, and when the time came, the two appeared at the same banquet and pretended not to know.
This made him feel like he was her underground lover,
Seeing no light.
"I'm sorry." Qiao Mianmian also knew that such a request was a bit excessive. She reached out and hugged him, and gently shook his arms around his thin and strong waist. "The company asked, and I... couldn't help it."
"Her husband, I can only wrong you."
"I know you're the best, and I'm definitely not going to be angry with me, I can understand me, right?"
Qiao Mianmian knew what Mo Yesi liked her most.
I also know that Mo Yesi likes to listen to what she says best.
She had just hugged him and spoiled her, and she saw that the man's face eased a little bit.
Seeing that this trick worked, Qiao Mianmian hurriedly rubbed it on his chest again, and his voice became softer and sweeter: "My husband, don't be angry anymore. I haven't kept public with you, but now the situation is special, you just Come with me, okay?"
"You are the best. You are the best husband in the world."
She buried her in his chest and acted coquettishly, not even seeing the darkening and burning eyes of the man.
Mo Yesi reacted almost instantaneously when she shouted at her husband with such a charming voice.
At that moment, I really wanted to throw her on the bed, and then press it down, and I wanted her hard...
Let her cry and call her husband in bed.
Qiao Mianmian spoiled for a while, and did not see Mo Yesi's reaction, raised his head curiously.
A pair of men's deep and burning eyes, she groaned in her heart, the arm around his waist loosened a little: "Mo Yesi, we, let's cook soon. I'm hungry..."