I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

"Qiao Mianmian? The newbie my husband Qin Han is following? Damn, I think she looks like her too."

"If she's Qiao Mianmian, then the person beside her is her boyfriend? Damn, her boyfriend is so young and handsome. Wasn't he an old man?"

"Didn't someone say that her boyfriend is very handsome? But no one believed it."

…

Qiao Mianmian hadn't eaten hot pot for a while.

Back in Yuncheng City, she rarely ate because Mo Yesi didn't like it.

When she arrived at F City, she hadn't familiarized herself with the place and didn't have anyone suitable to accompany her, so she didn't go.

She always thought that the hot pot in Yuncheng City was the most authentic. She didn't expect that the hot pot in F City wasn't bad, either. The restaurant Wei Zheng found was actually very good too.

It wasn't inferior to Yuncheng City's hot pot restaurant.

She didn't have to abstain from eating like other female celebrities.

She could eat whatever she wanted.

Mo Yesi had never been interested in hot pot. It was Qiao Mianmian's favorite, so he accompanied her here.

Qiao Mianmian enjoyed the meal, but Mo Yesi didn't eat much.

He liked watching Qiao Mianmian eat.

He felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw her eating happily.

…

Food could cure people.

After the meal, Qiao Mianmian felt much better.

Mo Yesi could feel that she was in a much better mood. He patted her head. "You're in a better mood now? Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll go with you."

"You don't have to go back?"

Qiao Mianmian placed her hand in his, and Mo Yesi led her out of the private room.

He smiled. "I've already delayed it. I won't be going back today."

Qiao Mianmian asked, "What about your company? Did you delay a lot of things today?"

"I've left some things to Wei Zheng, and some things to the Vice-President. If I don't finish it today, I can work a few more hours tomorrow."

Qiao Mianmian liked it when Mo Yesi was with her.

But that was without delaying his work.

She felt bad hearing that he had to work overtime tomorrow.

"Alright, Baby. It's not the first time I'm working overtime. Don't look at me like you're letting me down." Mo Yesi held her hand and walked out of the private room. His voice was low and gentle. "I missed you and came to see you willingly. I've said it before, work is important, but nothing is more important than my wife.

"I'm already here, let's play happily. Don't let some small matters affect your mood, alright?"

Qiao Mianmian sighed. It was true that her heart ached for him, and it was also true that she felt sweet inside.

What was it like to be loved by someone?

She felt so blissful.

She felt that she had all the happiness in the world.

"You're really not going back today?"

"Mm." Mo Yesi nodded. Then, as if thinking of something, he frowned and pretended to be unhappy. "You don't want me to stay here? Or do you already have an appointment tonight?"

Qiao Mianmian said, "…Neither."

Mo Yesi asked, "So, you want me to stay?"

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

Mo Yesi held her hand tightly and chuckled. "Alright, since you want me to stay so badly, I won't leave."