"Sorry, I don't know anything. I really can't answer." Qiao mianmianmian was forced to step back by step by the reporter. When she didn't know what to do, a hand behind her stretched out and she bumped into a hard embrace.

The familiar breath pours into the nose and surrounds her.

She was stunned and then looked up in surprise.

The three-dimensional facial features of the man fell into her eyes a little bit. She opened her eyes and murmured in a low voice: "moyesi, how did you come..."

Mo Ye Si didn't say anything. After embracing her in his arms, he raised his head and looked at the group of reporters coldly.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me." He opened his mouth and said coldly, "make an appointment with my assistant first. I will choose a media to answer at a certain time."

"But before this, if you stop blocking my woman like this, I will let you have no chance to interview in the future."

At the moment of the appearance of moyesi, a group of reporters who were still pressing against Qiao were awed by his aura. For a time, no one dared to go forward again.

They just chased Qiao mianmianmianmian to ask about Mo Ye Si.

Now the lord appears, but no one dares to ask questions.

Mo night secretary put words, directly around Qiao mianmianmian left.

Reporters also dare not to block, automatically out of the way, watching them leave.

After they left, a group of reporters turned on their cameras and took pictures of their backs.

Although they didn't ask for the information they wanted today, the arrival of moyesi was enough for them to write a news with high click through rate.

*

Qiao mianmianmian was still in a trance after he got on the bus with moyesi.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her, blinked, and her expression was still a little confused: "moyesi, how did you come here? Aren't you at work today? "

In the front row is Uncle Li.

After Mo Ye Si got on the bus, Uncle Li asked, "where are you going now, young master?"

"To the airport."

"To the airport?" Qiao Mianmian Leng Leng, busy said, "no, I still have luggage in the hotel, I..."

"Have your assistant pack it up and bring it back for you."

"All right." Qiao mianmianmian didn't tangle with this matter any more. She took out her mobile phone and called Nana. After explaining a few words, she hung up the phone.

She repeated the question: "you haven't answered me yet. Why are you here?"

"Come to see you, of course." Mo Ye Si looks at her, facial expression is expressionless way, "otherwise you think I come here for what?"

"I thought, I thought you might be on a business trip..."

"Well, I'm on a business trip. By the way, didn't you? "

Qiao mianmianmian:

How did she hear a trace of discomfort from the tone of moyesi.

It's like, having a problem with her.

She thought about it for a while and thought that she didn't do anything to make him angry.

Is it because the reporter just said those things, so he was not happy, came to look for her?

"That's not what I mean. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time

"Well." Mo Ye Si nodded, opened his mouth and laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, "you know, we haven't seen it for a long time."

Qiao mianmianmian:

This tone seems a little wrong.

It seems very normal, but with her understanding of the man beside her, Qiao mianmianmian feels that he is not happy.

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