He looked more mature.
But this was probably the case.
No matter how she looked at her husband, he looked the best.
Mo Yesi didn't hear Qiao Mianmian's reply. He looked down and met her eyes.
He followed her gaze and couldn't help but smile.
He sat down beside her and pulled her into his arms. "Baby, do I look good?"
Qiao Mianmian snapped back to her senses.
She felt her face burn as she met his teasing gaze.
She… was smitten with her husband again.
"Ahem, you're done."
Qiao Mianmian buried her head in his arms and took a deep breath.
She liked Mo Yesi's scent, especially since he'd just showered. The faint lemon scent was very pleasant.
"Mm." Mo Yesi looked at the woman in his arms sniffing him like a puppy and found it funny. "Who were you chatting with just now? You were so engrossed."
"Chen Chen."
"Chen Chen? What did you talk about?"
