I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Although the old lady can walk by herself.

But no one supported it, it was still very difficult.

In any case, it is impossible to be the same as a normal person.

"In the early years, I suffered a little injury to my leg, and it wasn't so good when I was older. The problem on her leg is not good, but it's okay. So many people in Mozhai take care of her, and it doesn't affect her much. Big."

Qiao Mianmian nodded. She looked at her and squatted in front of her, patting her legs patiently. There was no trace of impatient men on her face. She felt warm and sweet in her heart.

At this moment, this proud and honorable man is just an ordinary husband who loves his wife.

He is willing to abandon his distinguished and distinguished identity and put her in an equal position with him. In the world of two people, he is not the young master of the prominent family Mo, nor the executive president of the top consortium Mo.

He is a man named Mo Yesi, her husband.

Perhaps this is nothing special for ordinary people.

But for people like them, it is extremely rare.

Anyone who comes from a wealthy family has a great sense of superiority since childhood. If they are not in the same circle, how many would be willing to make friends with others with equal status?

The more top-tier noblemen, the more obvious the class distinction.

Not to mention that they did not want to make friends with ordinary people.

Even if they belong to the same upper-class circle, they have to be divided into three, six, and nine.

For example, the Su family is also a famous name, but it is also a famous name in the eyes of ordinary people.

Compared with the Mo family, Yan family, Gong family, and Bai family, they have no qualifications comparable to each other.

The Mo Yesi is also the Mo family who came from the head of the four great families.

He was born to be the arrogant man of heaven, and his identity is indescribable.

Only other people will treat him, hold him, and do what he wants.

Why does he need to surrender his identity to accommodate whom?

At this point, no one can force him.

Unless, it is his willingness.

If he is willing to surrender his identity for someone, accommodate the other party, and hold the other party, then this person may be more important than his life.

"Mo Yesi..." Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt a tenderness in her heart, her eyes were gentle and soft, and her voice shouted softly and sweetly.

"Ok?"

Mo Yesi felt her tenderness, and raised her head, the deep and beautiful outline of the facial features was terrible.

Qiao Mianmian bumped into his deep eyes, and his heart beat for several beats.

She looked at the handsome face of the man, a bit too much, took a deep breath by biting the corner of her lip, and pressed against the throb of the bottom of her heart, gently asked: "You have been pressed for so long, are you tired?"

"Why, distressed me? Baby, how good my strength is, didn't you feel very clear a few hours ago."

The man's lips twitched and he smiled charmingly.

Qiao Mianmian: "..."

Ok.

She looked a little speechlessly at the touch of evil arcs raised by the corners of the man's lips.

She naturally heard another meaning in his words. Her face was so hot that she couldn't help but glared at him: "Can't you be serious."

Talk to her anytime, anywhere.

Does his subordinate know that their leader is such an unreasonable person.

Do his brothers know that he is such a rogue?

I'm afraid they don't know.