1791 I'll Get Wei Zheng to Talk to Them

"I'm already at the filming location. I've just tidied up the room. From tomorrow onwards, my cell phone will be taken away during filming. I can only call you at night."

"Mm, I know. Turn on the video, I want to see your place."

Qiao Mianmian hesitated for a while before opening WeChat.

The call went through, and a handsome face appeared on the screen. The man's entire face seemed to have been carved with a knife, and his facial features were beautiful and well-defined.

Qiao Mianmian looked at her husband's handsome face on the screen and couldn't help but be a little dazed.

Her husband… was so handsome.

This pair of eyes, this nose, this mouth, this entire facial structure, they were all ridiculously good-looking.

What kind of luck did she have?

She actually married such a good-looking, rich, and awesome husband.

"This is your place?"

Qiao Mianmian stared at Mo Yesi for a while and saw him frown.