It's all a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.

It can grow out of a thousand faces.

He stood there quietly, with a cold face and an air of alienation all over his body. Some of the opposite sex who passed by could not help looking at him for several times. Some of them wanted to talk to him in the past, but they were scared by his cold air, so they gave up the idea.

This man is good-looking, but it's too cold to approach.

Girls are always thin skinned, so it's not easy for them to summon up courage and take the initiative to speak.

He encountered such a "living refrigerator", even if there is any idea, but also dare not find the past.

At most, that is to peek at two eyes and take two more pictures.

Qiao Mianmian stood at the door and enjoyed her husband's beauty for a while before walking slowly towards him.

As if there was a sense, she just walked towards him a few steps, the man turned his head, deep dark eyes straight at her to see.

See her, a second ago or "living cryocooler" of him, the body's indifference and alienation instantly converged, even the eyes have become soft up.

He immediately walked towards Joe Mianmian.

The man's legs are long and his pace is fast. He comes to her in three or two steps.

First, he looked her carefully from head to foot, and then he put his hand into his arms.

Someone's looking at them.

Joe Mianmian wore a mask and buried her face in his chest. She was a little embarrassed to be held by him in such a public. Her cheek was slightly hot and she said, "moyesi, you let go. You hold it too tightly."

The man didn't seem to hear her.

Not only didn't loosen at all, but held her tighter.

Those strong arms, like a brand iron, want to be embedded in her body.

Joe Mianmian was strangled and couldn't breathe well.

She reached into his chest and gently pushed: "Mo Ye Si, don't get excited. I'm fine, aren't I? I'm going to be out of breath because of you

The man finally looked down at her and saw that her face was a little red. Then he relaxed his arm, but he still held her.

"Qiao Mianmian." He whispered her name.

"Well." Joe answered softly.

"It's good you're OK." Mo Ye Si tightened her arm and sniffed the fragrance of her hair. Thinking of the danger she faced before, she felt afraid, "fortunately, you are safe in front of me."

At this moment, he is grateful to Tu Yilei.

No matter what kind of thoughts this man has for Qiao Mianmian, if he doesn't stand in front of her at that moment

Thinking of the possible consequences, his face changed, and his eyes flashed a fierce color.

Huang Yilin

This woman dares to move his person, he will let her know, what is repentance.

In the future, he will never give her any chance to hurt Joe Mianmian.

"Well, I'm fine."

Qiao Mianmian could feel his emotional instability. She reached out and hugged him, patted him on the back with one hand: "moyesi, shall we talk in another place? There are so many people here. "

People in the past will look at them.

She still doesn't like being watched too much.

Mo night division hugged her for a while, the mood calms down slowly.

He looked at the people passing by, released his hand, put one arm around Joe's waist, and took her down the stairs.