She guessed that he must have not eaten.

He flew over after get off work.

She knew how picky this man was.

Even though the organic meals on the plane and the first-class meals he sat in must be very good, he wouldn't eat them.

He has high requirements for ingredients.

It's not the freshest ingredients, so he doesn't even take a look at it.

Where can I have any more energy in Mo Yesi?

The girl's soft and sweet voice was delicate, and her lips were soft and wet, and she also had a sweet candy-like breath.

His heart was melted.

Somewhere in my heart, I have been so soft that I have long been very soft.

Especially she just called his husband.

Although he was not called directly, the soft and soft "husband" could instantly make him surrender with the white flag.

"Baby, you called my husband just now."

Mo Yesi reached out and hugged the girl beside him into his arms, lowered his head and buried her hair in her hair and took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "If you scream again, I won't be angry."

Not only did he not get angry.

Even life can be given to her.

Qiao Mianmian usually feels embarrassed to scream.

She always felt quite awkward.

Not used to... calling him that.

Although, this man has long been her nominal and substantial husband.

But thinking about it, it seems that she has not called him husband formally yet.

Mo Yesi asked several times.

She was embarrassed and refused.

At this moment, she was determined to coax the man well, but she didn't think so much about it.

As long as he can coax him as soon as possible, he can do whatever he wants her to do.

Isn't it just calling him husband?

No difficulty at all!

"I'm calling, aren't you angry?" Her black and shiny eyes blinked, and she looked at him with a soft expression. After asking, Bechia gently bit the corner of her lower lip.

I guess she didn't know how attractive her move was.

Mo Yesi's Adam's apple rolled down, and his dark eyes fell on her delicate and delicious pink lips. His eyes became dark, and he felt a hot air suddenly rise in his body.

I had the urge to press her under me and bully her fiercely.

But he still tried his best to suppress the impulse.

The arms that hugged her waist tightened, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Well, call me husband, I won't be angry."

Mo Yesi also knew that he had missed this opportunity and wanted her to call him "husband" next time. I don't know when it was.

His little wife is thin-skinned.

He made so many requests before, but he couldn't let her speak.

This is a great opportunity.

She wanted to coax him, and as long as the request he made was not too excessive, she would definitely agree.

Of course he wouldn't miss such a good opportunity.

"Well, then...well."

Qiao Mianmian raised her head, looked at his handsome and deep face with a slightly red cheek, and then at his dark and narrow eyes. After looking at each other for a while, she endured the feeling of discomfort and shouted in a low voice: "Husband..."

oops.

Really shy.

After she cried, her face became hotter and she felt that every pore on her face was steaming.

The arm holding her waist tightened her tighter. The man's burning breath and slightly rapid panting sound fell from the head. Her head was pressed against his chest, and he could hear his heartbeat accelerated a lot in that moment.
Chapter completed!