Chapter 332

If you move your hand, it will hurt your brother's feelings.

No matter what Gong Ze Li said or did, after all, they have been friends for so many years. This time, I'm afraid it's hard for him.

"It's none of your business." Mo Yesi reached out to touch her head, deep eyes narrowed down, voice gentle way, "don't think wildly. If I don't defend you at that time, am I still your husband? "

"Would you like to find such a man to be your husband?"

Qiao Mianmian thought seriously and shook his head gently.

If Mo Ye Si stood up to defend her at that time, although she would not say anything, she must be uncomfortable.

However, if he wants to defend her, he is bound to offend his friends.

One side is his wife, and the other is his brother who has been with him for many years. It's very difficult to stand in his position.

If only his friends liked her.

He doesn't have to be so embarrassed.

But Joe Mianmian knew it was impossible.

Shen Rou has already regarded her as a rival in love, and all kinds of people don't like her.

As for Gong Zeli

Qiao Mianmian hasn't come up with an analysis so far. He doesn't like himself any more.

His hostility to her was baffling.

Is

Qiao Mianmian suddenly thought of a possibility. His face changed slightly. He raised his head and looked at Mo Yesi strangely.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Joe Mianmian stared at him with that strange look for a long time. The corner of his mouth twitched and shook his head: "no, nothing."

I don't think so.

Miyazawa from looks quite normal, not like that aspect of the trend.

"Sleepy or not?"

Although Mo Yesi didn't think she was telling the truth, he didn't ask any more. He put his hand around her waist and walked slowly upstairs: "go upstairs and sleep for a while."

Joe Mianmian is a little sleepy, then nodded: "well."

*

Into the bedroom.

Mo night division directly will Qiao Mianmian horizontal hold up, holding her to the bed, and then gently put her on the bed.

He leaned over and touched her head: "sleep."

"And you." Joe Mianmian opened a pair of black eyes, eyes with two sleepy looking at him.

"There's a party in the afternoon." Mo Ye Si sat down beside the bed and straightened the thin blanket on her body. His eyes gently said, "I have to go out, but I have nothing to do at night. I can stay at home with you."

"I try to come back early."

His deep dark eyes seem to be filled with a sea of stars, and also like a vast ocean. The deep eyes are gentle and indescribable.

Looking at her eyes, it's also very soft.

The sentence "I'll try to come back early" seemed to spread sweetness into her heart.

Her lips bent, heart sweet Zizi, smile uncontrollable climb up the corner of the mouth, toward him gently nodded: "well, that... I wait for you at home."

The last few words, the voice is soft, thin.

As small as Mo Yesi, he almost didn't hear clearly.

But he always had a keen ear, and he heard it after all.

The man's dark eyes were full of light, the sea of stars was shining, and the thin lips were hooked up.

"Well, baby, wait for me at home. When you wake up, I'll be back. "

*

Moyesi didn't leave until Qiao Mianmian fell asleep.

In the afternoon, the party was arranged at a golf course.

When he arrived, the chairman of Hengtong came out to meet him.

The black Rolls Royce opened and stepped down from the car. A young man was full of noble spirit.

As soon as he got out of the car, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Mr. Chen, this is our general manager."

Wei Zheng came over and introduced himself to an old man standing in front of him.

The old man stared at moyesi for a few seconds, with a polite and respectful smile on his face. He held out a hand and said, "so this is the new president of moyesi. I didn't expect that he was so young. It's really awesome."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for coming here. We are willing to give Hengtong a chance to cooperate."

The speaker is the chairman of Hengtong. He is over 50 years old and has worked hard in business for most of his life. His status is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Wherever you go, you are complimented.

This time, instead, he complimented others.

He is still a junior who is 30 years younger than him.

Originally, he didn't take this young Mohist new president seriously.