The night was heavy.

He was standing under a street lamp, the light of which projected on his tall and straight figure, as if emitting a light halo around him.

In the crowd, he seemed to shine.

Qiao mianmianmian saw a red electric stove in his hand.

Naturally, the stove was not held by moyesi for fear of cold.

That's what he prepared for her.

When Qiao mianmianmian saw the warm stove, the corners of his lips could not help rising, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

She walked briskly towards the moyesi.

Just now, the man who was looking at other places suddenly turned his head, and the dark and deep eyes immediately locked her. The originally indifferent and alienated eyes turned into gentleness and doting.

Do not wait for Qiao mianmianmian to go to the side of Mo Ye Si, Mo Ye Si then quickly walked toward her in the past.

He had long legs and long steps, and soon he came to Qiao Mianmian.

The hot stove he held in his hand was pushed into Qiao Mianmian's hand the next second.

Followed by, a familiar warm breath came, the next second Qiao Mianmian people were also stuffed into a warm and safe arms.

"Cold or not?" There was a deep, soft voice over his head.

Qiao opened her mouth and was about to answer when she heard the sound of "click click". She raised her head and was dazzled by the flashing light.

When a reporter found them, a large group of reporters gathered around with cameras.

"Miss Joe, first of all, congratulations on your winning the singer of the year award tonight. We all know that there was an accident when we received the prize. What do you think of this accident

"Miss Qiao, what do you think of the quarrel between your fans and Songfei's fans on Weibo? And Song Fei likes your black stuff, do you know. What do you think of her behavior? "

"Miss Qiao, a professional jewelry designer has identified the jewelry you are wearing tonight, saying that the jewelry you are wearing is not designed by Mr. S. can you respond to this matter?"

"Yes, Miss Joe, can you answer me? Is that string of letters on your jewelry really a fake Mr. s signature? "

These reporters have been waiting outside for a long time.

There are so many exciting things happening to them tonight.

Each piece can be used as hot news material.

Naturally, they won't miss such a good opportunity.

Qiao mianmianmian leaned on the chest of moyesi for a few seconds before she could react. She stretched out her hand to push the moyesi aside and withdraw from his arms.

"I'm sorry, I can't respond at the moment. If you have any questions, you can ask me another day. Now please let us go Qiao mianmianmian is used to the reporter's question.

But she knew that moyesi certainly didn't like being surrounded by these reporters.

As she spoke, she grabbed moyesi's arm and tried to take him out of the crowd.

The arm was held in reverse.

Qiao mianmianmian Leng, some surprised raised his head, but saw the man beside him did not want to leave the meaning, he used his eyes to indicate that she did not need to worry.

Then she saw him turn his head and look at the group of reporters who had just asked.

His eyes were distant and cold, his eyes were calm and his voice was cold and calm: "don't you see that my wife doesn't want to answer. But you can ask me the questions just now

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