Chapter 53 Don’t go to school on an empty stomach
Qiao Mianmian was stunned.
She opened her eyes wide, a little frightened, and took a step back: "Who are you?"
Renne smiled and looked at the immature young lady who was less than 20 years old in front of him, Wen's voice said, "I am the steward of the ink house. The master is dining in the dining room. Do Mrs. Mrs. also want to eat breakfast now?"
Mozhai…
Qiao Mianmian was in a daze for a moment, turned her head and looked around, sizing up the outrageously luxurious and extravagant mansion in front of her.
It turns out that this is Mo Yesi’s home.
At first, she thought it was a villa or something.
But now…
She realized that it was poverty that had limited her imagination.
This house, which is as big as a castle, is much bigger than a villa.
"Is Mo Yesi still at home?" She looked at the time just now and thought he had gone to Mo's.
Hearing her address Mo Yesi by his first name, Ren was stunned for a moment, but soon his face returned to its normal expression and he nodded: "Yes, the young master is at home."
"oh."
Qiao Mianmian nodded and said, "Then I'll go find him. Please lead the way."
Ryan said hurriedly: "Young lady, you are too polite."
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When Qiao Mianmian walked for several minutes before finally reaching the dining room, she felt that she really needed Ren to bring her here.
Otherwise, she would definitely get lost.
At the several-meter-long white carved dining table, a man dressed in loose and casual home clothes took a cup of coffee and took a sip with graceful movements.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head.
His deep black eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian. After looking at him for a few seconds, the man's handsome thick eyebrows frowned slightly.
As soon as he frowned, Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but become nervous.
I always feel like I have made some mistake.
After a while.
Mo Yesi raised his arm and waved to her: "Come here."
The man's voice was as domineering and strong as ever, with the majesty of someone who has been in power for a long time, as if he was ordering her.
Qiao Mianmian walked over.
Still about one meter away from him, he stopped.
She looked down at the man's handsome and devilishly handsome face, her heart beating uncontrollably faster. After taking a deep breath, she slowly calmed down.
She frowned and said anxiously: "Mo Yesi, I have something to tell you."
The man looked unhurried. He glanced at her and said calmly: "Sit down and eat first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later."
"No..." Qiao Mianmian said anxiously, "I don't have time to have breakfast. Can you have someone take me to school right away? There is a very important class today and I can't miss it."
"What class? When does it start?" The man's voice was still calm and unhurried.
"Acting class." Qiao Mianmian took out her phone and checked the time again, becoming even more anxious, "Class at ten o'clock. There is less than an hour left..."
"Yeah." Mo Yesi nodded, indicating that he understood everything.
Then, nothing more was said.
His attitude made Qiao Mianmian extremely anxious.
"Mo Yesi, you said last night that you would send me to school. You can't break your promise."
"What's the rush? It's not that I won't let you go." Mo Yesi reached out and tapped the table lightly, motioning for her to sit down, "Eat first."
Where can Qiao Mianmian eat?
"I…"
"Mianmian, be obedient." The man's voice was lowered by two points, with a gentle flavor, as if he was coaxing a child, "I will help you take care of the class, you don't have to worry. No matter how anxious you are, you still need breakfast. Eat, don’t go to school on an empty stomach.”
(End of this chapter)