Chapter 298 Help Mr. Mo Tie His Tie, Eh?

Hearing her use the word "home" so naturally, Mo Yesi was stunned for a moment, and a happy smile appeared in his eyes.

The two went to the living room.

Ren brought a tie over.

Before, he was doing the tie for Mo Yesi.

He stepped forward with his tie, and just when he wanted to tie Mo Yesi as before, he saw his young master stretch out a hand towards him: "Bring the tie to me."

Huh?

Ren was wondering if his young master wanted to teach himself?

But, will he do it?

Then he saw that his young master took the tie and handed it to the young lady beside him.

"Mrs. Mo." Mo Yesi hooked his lips lightly, his voice sexy and charming, "Help Mr. Mo tie his tie, eh?"

A "Mrs. Mo" shouted Qiao Mianmian's heart pounding.

She took the tie with a blushing face and whispered, "I'm not very good at tying it either. If you don't tie it well, don't dislike it."

"Lower your head, I can't reach your neck." She raised her hand to tie him, but he was too tall, and she couldn't reach his neck even on tiptoes.

Mo Yesi lowered his head in cooperation.

Qiao Mianmian stood on tiptoe and wrapped a tie around his neck.

One bowed his head, the other looked up, getting closer to each other.

Mo Yesi smelled a faint fragrance in her hair, and there was also a nice fragrance on her body.

He didn't like women putting perfume on them.

He smelled those expensive perfumes, which always felt pungent.

But she didn't have those pungent and unpleasant smells. She always had a light, sweet aroma on her body, like the smell of ripe peaches, mixed with a very light floral fragrance.

No matter how you smell it, you can't smell it enough.

Holding her fragrant soft body in his arms at night, smelling the fragrance on her body, he will soon be able to fall asleep.

"Okay, it's done." Qiao Mianmian straightened the tied tie, took a small step back, raised her head slightly to look at the results she had completed, and showed satisfaction in her eyes.

When she was admiring her achievements, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the man in front of her who was already her husband was really a masterpiece that was rare to find in a thousand miles.

With a height of 188, it seems that he is extremely tall and slender, especially with his long legs that defy the sky, he is the focus of attention wherever he goes.

Not to mention, he has a very handsome face.

He is a natural hanger figure and looks good in anything.

To put it a bit exaggerated, someone like him, who is estimated to wear a piece of rags on his body, will also be called a new fashion.

But Qiao Mianmian still felt that he looked best and most charming when he was wearing formal clothes.

Black shirt and black trousers, cold tones from head to toe, very strong abstinence.

The straight trousers wrapped around the pair of long legs that defied the sky, making him look more and more tall and dignified, with a noble temperament, wherever he goes, he is a domineering president with a full aura.

She felt that the domineering president in the novel was like this.

While she was staring at Mo Yesi, the man lowered his eyes to see her obsessed appearance, and the corners of his lips rose happily.

He stretched out his long arms, took her into his arms, pinched her small and tender chin, and kissed her pink lips that were sweeter than peaches.

"Hmm." Qiao Mianmian's eyes widened, and a blush appeared on his face.

There are other people in the hall.

Besides Ren, there were several maids standing.