Could Mo Shixiu be a Man Who Dotes on His Wife Too?

He was so handsome.

And this perfect man was actually her husband.

"Hello, Miss Jiang." Mo Yesi quickly walked to Qiao Mianmian's side and bent down to hold her head. Under Qiao Mianmian's shocked and shy gaze, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. He smiled gently and said, "I'm sorry, Baby. There was a traffic jam on the way, so I came a little late."

Qiao Mianmian blushed at the thought of Jiang Luoli sitting opposite them.

Jiang Luoli looked at him with envy and joked. "Prince Charming, you can't be like this. You're showing off your affection the moment we meet. Have you thought about how I feel as a single woman?"

"Miss Jiang is young, beautiful, and talented. As long as you're willing, you can find someone you like at any time. At that time, Miss Jiang won't be fed dog food by others."

"Wow."