Chapter 756: He Has His Selfishness
But he still stayed.
And there were a lot of them.
He had his own selfish motives.
These were the marks he left on her.
He picked the easiest place to be seen and planted them.
He wanted all the men eyeing her to see it.
This woman was already taken. If they had any other intentions, they should just give up.
âThree days?â Qiao Mianmian was about to explode. âIâve only been on set for a few days, and you want me to take three days off. Mo Yesi, are you doing this on purpose?â
She seriously suspected that this man did it on purpose.
He knew that she was still filming, but he still left so many marks on her neck.
And they were all in very eye-catching places.
She couldnât even cover it with her hair.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
âBaby, donât be angry.â
Of course, Mo Yesi wouldnât admit that he did it on purpose. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. âIâm sorry, I couldnât control myself last night. Iâll take note in the future.
âIf you donât want to apply for leave, then tell me, what do you want to do?â
Qiao Mianmian wasnât really going to lose her temper at him.
Who could she blame?
He hadnât noticed.
But didnât she forget to remind him last night?
In fact, it was also because she hadnât been able to resist his temptations and hadnât rejected him completely. Otherwise, she wouldnât have let him have his way.
âWhy are you so annoying?â
Although it wasnât entirely his fault, it was mostly his fault.
Qiao Mianmian was still angry. She punched his chest and firm muscles twice. âYouâre so annoying.â
âAlright, alright, alright.â Mo Yesi continued coaxing her. âItâs my fault, I didnât consider it properly. Baby, you can vent your anger however you want. You can scold or hit me as you wish, but donât ruin your body.
âOtherwise, my heart will ache.â
The nicer he sounded, the more Qiao Mianmian wanted to act. She punched him a few more times on the chest like a little kitten. âWhy are your muscles so hard, are you stuffed with rocks? My hand hurts.â
âBabyâs hand hurts?â
Mo Yesi smiled and grabbed her hand. âThen, let me blow on it for you.â
His warm breath was like a warm breeze on the back of Qiao Mianmianâs hand.
As the man blew on the back of her hand, he gently rubbed it.
After a while, he looked up at her. âDoes it still hurt?â
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
Who could resist such a gentle attack?
All her anger dissipated.
Mo Yesi was really good at coaxing women.
Qiao Mianmian had no choice but to surrender each time.
No matter why she was angry with him, she would soon be appeased by him.
âHmph! Donât think that Iâll forgive you just because youâre so nice to me.â She was still trying to act tough.
She didnât want him to think that she was easy to coax.
âBaby, how can this be called being attentive?â Mo Yesi chuckled and ruffled her hair. âI just feel bad for you.â