"What story do you want to hear?"
"I love every story you tell me."
"Then, I'll tell you a story about me." Mo Yesi thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Mianmian, do you remember when and under what circumstances we first met?"
He kept wondering if he should tell her about that night.
He could keep quiet for the rest of his life.
As long as he didn't tell her, she would never know that the man that night was him.
But if he didn't say anything, this matter would always linger in his heart.
"Of course, I remember." Qiao Mianmian smiled and rubbed her head against his chest. "It was in your company. Back then, I had no choice but to agree to marry you in order to let you operate on Chen Chen."
"Mm, you had no choice?" The man's voice deepened, sounding a little dangerous.
Qiao Mianmian wasn't afraid of him.
He was just a paper tiger in front of her!
