689: I'll Carry You Back

I'll Carry You Back

"What, you…" Qiao Mianmian widened her eyes in shock.0

"How did I know?" Mo Yesi raised an eyebrow and helped her finish her sentence.

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

Was she being too obvious?

"Because I'm your husband, the person who understands you the most in this world." Mo Yesi turned around and squatted down in front of her. He then said to her, who was still standing in shock, "What are you waiting for? Come up, I'll carry you back."

Qiao Mianmian was stunned. "You're carrying me?"

"Don't your feet hurt?" Mo Yesi glanced at her. "Come up."

Qiao Mianmian's feet hurt a little.

But it wasn't so bad that she couldn't walk.

She looked down at the man squatting in front of her and felt a surge of sweetness. She walked over and placed her hands on his shoulders.

Mo Yesi helped her up slowly.

Qiao Mianmian leaned against his back and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Mo Yesi, let me ask you a question."

"Mm, ask away."

Mo Yesi carried her back slowly.

It was late at night and the streets were empty.

It was quiet all around.

The man's steady and powerful footsteps reverberated in the night sky.

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian's heart softened.

She pursed her lips and asked casually, "Have you carried anyone before?"

She waited for his reply.

"No," Mo Yesi replied without hesitation. "You're the first."

"Oh…" Qiao Mianmian smiled and asked casually, "What if someone asks you to carry them in the future? Will you do it?"

"Mm? Baby, who are you talking about?"

"Like your friends…"

"You mean the opposite sex?"

"Uh…" Qiao Mianmian was too embarrassed to admit it.

Mo Yesi smiled. "Don't worry. Other than you, I won't let another woman touch my body. Baby, you're the only one who can touch and enjoy my body."

The man's voice went hoarse when he said "enjoy".

And much hoarser.

Qiao Mianmian blushed and didn't say another word.

Mo Yesi was such a hooligan!

***

Half an hour later, Mo Yesi carried Qiao Mianmian back to the hotel.

After getting into the car, Qiao Mianmian closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Initially, she wanted to pretend to be asleep to avoid Mo Yesi's advances. But then, she really fell asleep.

When they reached the hotel, Mo Yesi parked the car and turned around to see her sleeping soundly.

"Baby."

Qiao Mianmian kept her eyes shut and did not respond.

Mo Yesi couldn't bear to wake her up. He thought for a while, unbuckled her seatbelt, and carried her out of the car.

Before he came, he had booked a presidential suite at Qiao Mianmian's hotel.

The elevator went straight to the presidential suite on the 38th floor. On the 38th floor, Mo Yesi carried Qiao Mianmian out of the elevator.

The elevator on the other side also stopped.

The elevator door opened and Tu Yilei and his manager, Michael, walked out.

He bumped into Mo Yesi, who was carrying Qiao Mianmian out.

Qiao Mianmian was still wearing Mo Yesi's suit. Her face was buried in his chest, and her long hair covered half of her face.

Tu Yilei hadn't noticed Mo Yesi at first.

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