I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Seeing that Lin Wanwan was dragged away by the playboys, Qiao Mianmian asked him, “Did you see that? Shaoqing’s little cousin seems to be in trouble.”

“Mm, I saw it.” Mo Yesi looked away when Qiao Mianmian was talking to him.

His voice was calm and emotionless.

Qiao Mianmian saw that he didn’t seem to want to help. “Aren’t you… going to help?”

“Why should I help?” Mo Yesi was puzzled.

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

“She’s Shaoqing’s cousin.”

“That has nothing to do with me.” Mo Yesi’s tone was a little cold. “She’s not my cousin.”

“…”

That was what Mo Yesi thought. He didn’t intend to save the damsel in distress.

He didn’t even need to help his own cousin.

Yan Shaoqing’s cousin was a stranger to him.

He didn’t have the habit of helping strangers.

Moreover, he didn’t have a good impression of Lin Wanwan.

“No, I think we have to help her.” Qiao Mianmian frowned. “Those men obviously don’t have any good intentions. She’s in danger. She’s still a child. It’s fine if we didn’t see her, but now that we did, I’ll feel bad if we don’t do anything.”

Qiao Mianmian didn’t know that she was already regarded as a love rival by Lin Wanwan.

However, based on her personality, even if she knew what Lin Wanwan was thinking, she would still help her.

In her eyes, Lin Wanwan was still a child.

She couldn’t watch a child being bullied by a few men.

Mo Yesi frowned. “You want to help?”

“Must we watch her get bullied? She’s still a child, what if something bad happens?” Qiao Mianmian thought of the possible consequences and her expression changed.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Mo Yesi sighed and stood up. “I’ll go, then. You stay here, I’ll settle it.”

He didn’t want to help, but if his wife insisted on helping, he could only listen to her.

“You’re going alone? Can you handle it?”

“You doubt your husband’s ability?” Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow as if he’d been offended. He smiled. “Don’t you know if I’m good or not?”

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

She glared at him. “Ahem. Mo Yesi, be careful in public!”

“What about me?” Mo Yesi pretended to be confused.

Qiao Mianmian continued glaring at him. “I’m not talking to you about this anymore. Hurry up and help Lin Wanwan.”

Mo Yesi nodded reluctantly.

“Be good and wait for me. Eat first if you’re hungry. You don’t have to wait for me.” With that, he walked towards the direction the silkpants had left.

…

When Mo Yesi chased after her, a few rich guys had already pulled Lin Wanwan into the private room.

He walked to the door and heard Lin Wanwan’s cries.

He stood at the door for a while before opening it.

In the private room, a rich man was hugging Lin Wanwan and drinking a glass of wine.

Lin Wanwan shook her head and refused to drink. The playboy smiled and said, “Little Sister, if you don’t want to drink it yourself, then Brother will feed you personally.”