"Where is the best show that makes my baby suffer?" Mo Yesi pulled one hand over her and pinched her soft and tender little hand in her palm. "I can't bear to let you suffer on the show. If you want to participate in a variety show with good ratings, I can help you find it. You still pushed this variety show."

"But, I really want to go, and I don't think it's a big deal." Qiao Mianmian was reluctant to turn it off. "I think it's quite interesting to experience different lives occasionally. I've watched this show before, and I think it's really interesting to go to the countryside to experience life."

"And the living expenses earned by your own labor will feel very accomplished."

"Mo Yesi, I really want to go."

"Just let me go, okay?"

“I promise to take good care of myself.”

Qiao Mianmian hugged Mo Yesi's arm and shook it, as if he didn't agree, she would keep shaking it until he agreed.

Mo Yesi: "..."

"Mo Yesi, please let me go, okay? Husband, I know you are the best. I really want to go, please let me go."

Qiao Mianmian shook for almost a minute, and Mo Yesi was so hard that she could nodded and agreed.

Qiao Mianmian jumped up happily, then jumped to him, hugged his neck, lowered her head and kissed him on his handsome face: "I knew you are the best husband, so I'll call Sister Xie now and tell her I'm going to participate in that show."

The two have been separated for a while.

During the wedding period, Mo Yesi is another normal man. It is said that a small separation is better than a newlywed, and when he comes to him, it is no exception.

He reached out and pulled Qiao Mianmian into his arms, pinched her jaw and leaned closer to her, and his voice became deeper: "Baby, is this your thanks? Wouldn't it be too perfunctory?"

Qiao Mianmian raised her eyes and met the man's dark eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Her face was a little hot, she bit her lip and said softly: "Then how can I thank you if you want me?"

Mo Yesi's eyes became dark and he didn't say anything, so he hugged her up.

Turn around and walk upstairs.

Qiao Mianmian looked at the table of food that had not been moved much, and was a little anxious: "Mo Yesi, supper..."

"No hurry, we have more important things to do."

*

The next day, Qiao Mianmian slept until after two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally got the energy and strength to get up from the bed.

Looking back on last night, when she got out of bed, her legs were trembling a little.

After washing up, she was so hungry that she dragged her soft body downstairs.

Renn immediately asked someone to prepare lunch for her. Qiao Mianmian ate her usual portions by herself, and finally filled her stomach.

Renn stood aside and was a little surprised to see her, a weak girl, eating so much by herself.

It seems that a small separation is better than a newlywed.

This has made the young lady overdrawn her physical strength.

I just don’t know when the young master or the young lady will have it if he works so hard.

"Mrs. Young Madam, are you full? Do you want me to let the kitchen again..."

"No, I'm full!"

Qiao Mianmian picked up the napkin and wiped her lips. She touched her belly that was a little bulging, and stood up and said, "Make me a cup of tea, I'll eat it."

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away."
Chapter completed!