Chapter 297

She still likes the old lady very much.

Such a loving and amiable old man is as good as her grandmother. If she has time, she would like to visit the old lady more.

Especially the old lady gave her hundreds of millions of real estate!

Qiao Mianmian now feels that the old lady is kissing like her grandmother.

She just loves dead old ladies.

Who doesn't love this kind of old man who doesn't mess around at home, cares for the next generation, and makes a lot of money?

"Don't worry." Mo Yesi looked at her dotingly, holding her small face and gently kissing her on the forehead, "I know how to deal with it."

*

After going back.

Qiao Chen called and said that several classmates hadn't been together for a long time, and they stayed at the school at night and would not return to their side.

Qiao Mianmian told him a few words, and after washing up early, he lay down on the bed.

Before going to bed, Mo Yesi boiled brown sugar water for her to drink.

After Qiao Mianmian drank the brown sugar water and played with her phone for a while, she was sleepy.

Mo Yesi was also holding a book and reading.

She glanced at it casually, and saw that it was a book in English, and on one page, most of the characters she did not recognize.

"Sleepy?"

Seeing that she couldn't close her eyes, 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 out to hug her petite body into his arms.

The other hand fell on top of her head, stroked it gently, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Go to sleep when you're sleepy."

It's only ten o'clock at night.

For someone like him who often stays up until two or three o'clock, it's very early.

He hadn't gone to bed early for a long time.

In fact, he can't sleep now, but since she is sleepy, he sleeps with her.

"Yeah." Qiao Mianmian was already a little sleepy. After he turned off the light, she slowly closed her eyes, twisted in his arms, adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position, and then calmed down.

She twisted those two times, causing Mo Yesi's blood to surge.

Wenxiang Nephrite was held in her arms, her soft body clinging to him.

A seductive fragrance crept into his nose, and the alluring breath seemed to challenge his self-control.

He has always suppressed his desire in front of her.

I don't dare to think too much about the idea of ​​wanting her.

Once you think too much, you can't control it.

And now, I can't touch her again.

Fortunately, Qiao Mianmian just twisted it a couple of times, and then it became a rule.

No more fiddling.

It took Mo Yesi a while to calm down the desires in his body slowly. Not long after Qiao Mianmian fell asleep, he also slowly became sleepy.

*

A night without dreams.

The next day, Qiao Mianmian was full of blood and revived, and got up full of energy.

Jiang Luoli was afraid that she would forget about the audition, so she called to remind her early in the morning.

During breakfast, Qiao Mianmian told Mo Yesi about the audition.

After Mo Yesi heard it, he put the cut steak on her table: "What was the name of the director of the show you just said?"

After drinking the milk, Qiao Mianmian wiped her mouth: "Bai Yusheng, Director Bai. He is quite famous in our circle, and he is a very talented director."

Mo Yesi's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips, indicating that he knew.

After that, she didn't ask her any more questions.

After the meal, he originally said to send Qiao Mianmian there, but he temporarily answered a phone call and asked him to handle it himself in an urgent matter.

"You don't have to worry about me." Qiao Mianmian said thoughtfully and sensible, "Go and do your business. There are so many cars at home, and a driver will suffice for me."