Chapter 83: I want to see you, so I’m here
But soon, his stiff body slowly relaxed, and his embrace gradually became warmer.
Mo Yesi said in a hoarse voice: "Mianmian, do you miss me?"
"Mo Yesi." Thinking that this was downstairs in the girls' dormitory and so many people were watching, Qiao Mianmian's face became hot and she said, "Can you let me go? Others are watching us."
After she finished speaking, she struggled slightly.
She does not reject his approach.
But so many pairs of eyes fell on him and her, which made Qiao Mianmian feel very uncomfortable.
"Baby, don't move." Mo Yesi tightened his arms and rested his chin on the top of her hair. There was a hint of exhaustion in his deep and hoarse voice, "I'm so tired. Just let me hold you for a while. It'll take just one minute." good."
Hearing the fatigue in his voice and feeling that he seemed really tired, Qiao Mianmian hesitated for a moment, then obediently snuggled into his arms and let him hold her.
Countless glances with unknown meanings fell on the two of them.
Looking at the man who was so cold to other women one second, but the next second, he was so gentle and affectionate towards the girl in his arms, many of the girls who were watching showed envy and jealousy in their eyes.
I wish I could take Qiao Mianmian's place immediately and experience what it feels like to be held in the arms of such a handsome guy.
One minute later.
Mo Yesi, like a satiated lion, finally let go of Qiao Mianmian.
The tired look on the man's deep and three-dimensional handsome face has faded a lot.
It seemed that in that minute, a lot of energy was restored.
When he spoke again, his voice didn’t sound so tired: “Have you had lunch?”
Qiao Mianmian looked at him blankly and shook her head: "No."
She was getting ready to eat when he came.
"You...why are you here?" Qiao Mianmian was still a little dazed.
For two days in a row, he ran to school to look for her during working hours.
Eh...Does he have a lot of leisure time at work?
She knows that he is the big BOSS and has free working hours and is not restricted by the nine-to-five schedule.
However, she felt that he was the kind of person who lived a very disciplined life. Whether it was work or other aspects, he should be arranged very regularly and well planned.
It’s not like him to skip work midway or something like that.
Mo Yesi stared at her with his dark eyes, which seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be removed. After looking at her for a while, he whispered: "I wanted to see you, so I came here."
…
Qiao Mianmian's heart was beating fast as she was teased by accident.
I wanted to see you, so I came...
In Qiao Mianmian's understanding, this sentence is equivalent to missing you.
She looked at the extremely handsome and deep face in front of her, and her heart beat rapidly.
The man's eyes were deep, with a black shadow under his eyes. He paused, and then whispered: "You were not here last night, and I couldn't sleep."
Qiao Mianmian: “…”
She didn't know that Mo Yesi had trouble sleeping.
I just thought he was teasing her again.
My face couldn't help but feel hot, and my little heart beat faster.
But the fact is that Mo Yesi really didn't sleep well last night.
I slept intermittently for two or three hours, and woke up several times in the middle. Even when I fell asleep, I had nightmares one after another.
The nightmare that had been with him for twenty years, haunted him like a devil, and would torture him in his dreams once he fell asleep.
Only when she was there could he take a breath.
Qiao Mianmian blushed, raised her head and glanced at him, and saw that his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.
Looks like he really didn’t get a good rest.
(End of this chapter)