Clean, crisp, and with a trace of cold fragrance, like pine in a snowy day.

"Yes? I can't smell anything. "

"It's a fragrance, a unique fragrance." Joe Mianmian grabbed his collar, with a trace of infatuation in his eyes, "only you can have this taste. Mo Ye Si, can't you smell it yourself? "

Mo Ye Si raised his hand and smelled it on his sleeve.

He has perfumes.

But he didn't smell what Joe Mianmian described.

"I didn't smell it." He said so.

"I smell it anyway." "Qiao Mianmian holds his arm coquetry," particularly good smell

Mo Yesi chuckled and touched her head: "there are other people's smell, which makes you feel good."

"No more." Qiao Mianmian knew that he was a vinegar jar, and immediately explained, "only you."

Mo Yesi showed a satisfied smile on his face: "well, that's pretty much the same."

"Moyesi." Joe looked up and glanced at his face. "Didn't you see the news?"

"What news?" Moye asked her.

"Shen Rou was interviewed by the reporter and said something. Haven't you seen it? "

"What did she say?" Mo Yesi looks at Qiao Mianmian's puzzled eyes and explains to her, "I was busy before, and I didn't look at my mobile phone very much. What's the matter? What happened

"You didn't see it? Well, actually, it's nothing. Just think I didn't say it. " It's not a big deal for Qiao Mianmian.

Since Mo Ye Si doesn't know, don't tell him.

"It's just something. Why don't you tell me?" The less she said it, the more moyesi wanted to know. He took out his mobile phone and started his microblog.

He doesn't usually go on Weibo.

Unless Joe Mianmian has an update, he will take a look.

After moyesi went to Weibo, he soon found Shen Rou's interview report.

As soon as he entered the microblog, he saw the interview report on the hot search.

Soon, moyesi finished the interview.

Joe Mianmian can obviously feel that the pressure of the man around him is getting lower and lower, and his face is becoming more and more gloomy.

"That's the interview you're talking about?" He dropped his cell phone on the table.

Joe Mianmian looked down and nodded: "well."

"What do you think?"

"What?" Joe blinked.

Mo Yesi lowered his eyes and looked at her with dark eyes: "have you ever thought about that? So far, have you ever thought about that? "

Joe Mianmian was stunned and shook his head: "of course I don't think so now."

"Really?"

"Well." Qiao Mianmian nodded. She pinched Mo Yesi's pretty face and said, "I don't have no feeling. I can't feel what you are like to me. I admit that at first I thought about whether you were with me just because I could cure you. But if up to now, I still don't know what you are with me for, then I'm too stupid. "

"You know you're stupid?"

Mo night division raises hand to pinch her mandible, lowered the head to lightly bite on her lips: "to you but I am not at all at ease."

Qiao Mianmian feints anger of stare him one eye: "where don't worry?"

"Slow, slow. If I could show you my heart, I would do it right away. "

Qiao Mianmian