641 Are You Trying to Starve Me to Death?

Qiao Mianmian's heart palpitated wildly.

Mo Yesi… was flirting with her again.

But every time he did, her heart wouldn't listen to him.

One moment, she was very slow, the next, she was very fast. The next moment, she didn't seem to be moving at all.

She really was a good-for-nothing.

But was Mo Yesi a normal man?

No one would be able to handle such a handsome and flirtatious husband.

"Ahem! Alright, I won't joke anymore. The film studio isn't too far from Yuncheng City. I promise you, I'll come back to see you whenever I have the time, alright?" Qiao Mianmian actually couldn't bear to leave for so long.

Their relationship was on the rise, and they couldn't bear to be apart for so long.

But love and career were equally important.

Actually, Qiao Mianmian felt very stressed after marrying Mo Yesi.

It was much more stressful than when she was single.

This pressure wasn't financial but from the gap between them.