I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Panda Novel

Mo Yesi didn’t reply for a while.

Qiao Mianmian didn’t send another message as she guessed that he must be busy.

She was going to get two servings whether or not he wanted it.

If he didn’t want it, she would just finish it on her own.

Just as Qiao Mianmian thought that Mo Yesi was off for a meeting, she heard a “ding” coming from her cell phone. He had replied.

My Most Beloved Hubby: [I don’t want to eat cake. I want to eat you. Can I?]

Qiao Mianmian looked at the strange WeChat username for a long time before realizing that it was from Mo Yesi.

She could feel her facial muscles cramping as she saw the words “My Most Beloved Hubby.”

His initial WeChat name was a single alphabet: M.

She was about to ask him when he changed his contact name on her cell phone when she recalled the chat history with Jiang Luoli. She knew how it all happened.

It seemed like Mo Yesi did a lot while she was sleeping.

This childish man said that he was “really good at it” to her best friend, and now he even self-named his contact.

“My Most Beloved Hubby”… it was so mushy.

An intimate image immediately popped up in her head.

Just earlier today, while he was pinning her down on the bed and undoing her buttons, he had whispered, “Baby, I want to eat you…”

Just the thought of it was enough to get Qiao Mianmian blushing.

She held her cheeks and decided not to reply to him anymore.

This rogue!

He looked like a noble man who stayed away from women.

But in fact, he was just another man with corrupt thoughts!

Deep down, he was a wolf in man’s clothing!

Qiao Mianmian looked at the contact name and thought of changing it. But she decided to just forget it.

Mo Yesi was so petty.

If he found out that she’d changed the name he set, he was surely going to take it out on her again.

Although he was easy to hoax, it was still better not to provoke him in the first place.

It was just a contact name.

No one else could see it, anyway. So why would she bother?

Qiao Mianmian did not reply to the message, but another came in a few minutes later: [Baby, I’m going for a meeting now. See you in an hour.]

Before Qiao Mianmian replied to him, he sent another one within seconds: [Leave some cake for me.]

…

10 minutes later.

The cab stopped at the lobby of the Mo Corporation.

Qiao Mianmian saw a familiar figure entering.

The woman was tall and slim and wore a branded black dress. She had on bright red stilettos and appeared extremely glamorous in the way she strutted.

Soon, that black figure disappeared into the building.

Qiao Mianmian watched for a while and found that back view really familiar, but couldn’t recall where exactly she’d seen it.

She didn’t bother thinking too much about it as she walked up the steps with the cake in her hand.

…

At the same time.

In the Mo Corporation lobby.

Shen Rou saw Wei Zheng the moment she entered. She was rather happy to see him there and took the initiative to greet him. “Personal Assistant Wei, what are you doing here? Are you… here to receive someone?”