Woman's intuition makes Linda feel that Gong Zeli is not so simple to Qiao Mianmian.
It's not because he helped Joe Mianmian.
It's the way he looks at Joe Mianmian
It's not normal.
But Linda won't talk to Jo mianmianmian about that.
Before, she didn't know the real identity of Mo Yesi. Now that she knows, she can't say anything.
Linda looks up at Qiao Mianmian's delicate and beautiful face, which doesn't look like a real person. She is not very surprised. Gong Ze's departure will have an idea for her.
Such a beautiful face, is the same age, but all normal men, who would not like it.
Even the second young master of Mohist school, who was never close to women, fell in love with her, so the prince of the palace family also moved his heart, even if it was nothing strange.
However, I don't know if it will affect the friendship between the prince of the palace family and the second young master of the Mohist family when they fall in love with the same woman.
Gong Ze just left for a while, Mo Ye Si called.
Joe picked it up.
Moyesi asked her, "where is it? I'm already in the restaurant. Why didn't I see you?
Joe Mianmian reached out and touched the swollen half of his face, hesitated and told him where he was now.
In a few minutes, moyesi found him.
Linda is waiting with Joe Mianmian. When she sees moyesi again, her mood is totally different.
When I didn't know his true identity at the beginning, I was already in awe of him.
Now I know the true identity of Mo Ye Si, and when I see this man, I feel more awe.
Wait for Mo Ye Si to come over, her tone took the respect that she didn't even realize, called out: "Mr. mo."
Mo night division light nods, is a response.
His eyes only stayed on Linda for a second, and soon turned to Qiao Mianmian. His deep eyes glanced at the half of her face, and his eyebrows immediately frowned.
He reached out and pulled her hand away. "What's wrong with your face?"
When seeing the finger print on Qiao Mianmian's face, the man's dark eyes were stained with a layer of cold color, and his eyes were like ice: "who beat?"
Joe Mianmian knew it would be like this.
She sighed softly: "it's because of some misunderstanding. Now it's settled. Are you hungry or not? Let's eat now. "
Mo Yesi stood still, staring at the fingerprints on her face, and her eyes became colder and colder: "you haven't answered me, what's the matter with your face. Who's calling for you? "
"It's really OK, I..."
She refused to say. Moyesi turned to look at Linda. Her voice seemed to be covered with ice. Every word she said was chilly: "you've been with her. Tell me, what's wrong with her face?"
"Here, Mr. mo..." Linda hesitates to look at Joe Mianmian.
"She won't say it. You wouldn't say it? She's an artist under your hand. She was bullied when she was with you. Do you want me to hold you, the agent, accountable? "
"Mr. Mo, No." Linda was immediately frightened and told him exactly what had just happened.
After hearing this, Mo Yesi's face was gloomy and terrible.
"It's suzier's hands?" He looked down at Joe Mianmian. His eyes were like a storm. The next second the storm would come.