At the moment of eye contact, Joe could not help shivering.
She just discovers, Mo Ye Si's eyes seem to be wrapped in frost.
Even the weather in midsummer could not dispel the chill in his eyes.
Qiao Mianmian went forward again and made progress. When she looked at Mo Yesi's dark eyes, she was more sure of her guess.
He's angry.
Before, no matter how cold he was in front of others, when he faced her, he would put away all the edge and indifference on him.
When he looked at her, he was always gentle and spoiled.
Joe Mianmian is used to him like this.
Suddenly, when he faced her as well as others, she felt that nothing was right.
Even a little scared.
As soon as she got to moyesi's side, the man took her hand and led her into moyesi's hall without saying a word.
Joe Mianmian knows that he is in a bad mood, and he can guess why he is in a bad mood.
So did not struggle, obediently let him lead, obediently follow him.
Many employees in the hall met him and said hello to him one after another: "Mr. Mo is good."
Mo Ye Si didn't look at the other people. Without saying a word, he led Qiao Mianmian into the hall and pressed the button on the next floor.
When he got into the elevator, he didn't speak.
The air pressure on him was too low for Joe to speak.
Mo Ye Si hasn't said a word to her since he met her, but he didn't let go of her hand.
Soon, it's the underground parking lot.
Out of the elevator, Mo Yesi still didn't make a sound.
Until he led Joe Mianmian into the car and closed the door, he released her hand.
There was a faint aroma in the car, just like the smell on his body, it was a good smell.
In front of him is a man's handsome but cold face, and his breath is full of his breath. Qiao Mianmian feels the low pressure continuously emitted from the man, and the whole person is very uncomfortable.
She is not used to the way moyesi is now.
I don't like him very much.
It's going to make her feel strange, and it's going to make her feel a little scared.
He was no longer the one she knew.
On his deep eyes, Qiao Mianmian feels strange and can't help but move to the side.
She immediately felt that the pressure of the man beside her was lower.
"Moyesi, you..."
Joe Mianmian really can't stand such silence. She just wants to break the silence. Mo Yesi reaches out his hand and tugs her into his arms.
Joe Mianmian raised his head in some panic.
Cool fingers holding her jaw, she looked up the moment, the man's handsome face will be pressed down.
This kiss, like a storm.
Joe Mianmian was so kissed that he couldn't resist.
Mo Ye Si seems to be venting something in general, kiss is not gentle at all.
After a while, Qiao Mianmian felt that she was numb.
Because of too much effort to grind, the lips also have some hot pain.
She eat pain of wrinkly frown, stretch out a hand to push Mo night division once.
Mo night division was pushed by her for a while, just seem to be to return to a god general, open eyes to see her because eat pain wrinkly into a small face, pant to loosen her.
Qiao Mianmian's lips were skinned. As she reached out to wipe them, she let out a cry of pain.
Mo Ye Si looks at her lip corner that is bitten by him, there is a trace of remorse in her eyes, but thinking of some things, his eyes are cold again.