Chapter 1231： You really don't know?

Chapter 1231 You really don’t know?

 Qiao Mianmian thought about his series of performances and operations and felt that he must have misunderstood.

Her look that was clearly possessive, okay?

It is a possessive desire to hide him from others!

He misunderstood that she was asking for a kiss...

Forget it, thinking about the kiss just now, it felt good and she enjoyed it, so she didn't bother to explain anymore.

He misunderstood, let him misunderstand.

"Okay, you go get busy. We'll go find Chen Chen if you finish your work early." After lingering, Qiao Mianmian reached out and pushed him, urging him to go to work.

Mo Yesi didn't move. He lowered his head to the top of her hair and took a deep breath. His hoarse voice was indescribably **** and magnetic: "Those things can't be done in a while, so we'd better deal with them when we get back. I'll clean them up. We can go find Chen Chen now."

 Qiao Mianmian knew that he was a very well-planned person, so she had no objection to his arrangement. She nodded and said, "Okay, let me talk to Chen Chen now."

"Um."

Mo Yesi lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, then let go of her: "I'll ask Wei Zheng to come in and tell him something."

“Mo Yesi.”

The moment he turned around, Qiao Mianmian suddenly remembered what she had just posted on Weibo, and reached out to hold him.

Although she knew he wouldn't mind, she still had to tell him.

“Huh?” The man turned back and looked at her with his charming eyes as deep as the night sky.

 Qiao Mianmian's heartbeat "thumped", and she was shocked by her husband again.

“I just took a photo of you.” She swallowed and said, “I posted it on my Weibo, do you mind?”

"Huh? You took a photo of me? When? Why did you suddenly remember to take a photo of me." The man was obviously a little surprised and asked several questions in a row.

He was surprised because Qiao Mianmian rarely took photos of him.

"Just now." Qiao Mianmian took out her phone, flipped to the Weibo post and handed it to him, "I just saw it today that someone on the Internet said you were a bad old man. Then I have to clarify, you are not What a bad old man."

“However, I just posted a photo of you immersed in work and didn’t show much of your face. Do you know how exaggerated I am in the comment section? A lot of people said they were your fans.”

Qiao Mianmian feels that this group of people is really exaggerated.

You didn’t even see your face, and you turned out to be a beauty fan?

Mo Yesi nodded, indicating that he understood.

He took the phone and looked at the photo Qiao Mianmian took of him. After looking at it for a while, the corners of his lips slowly raised.

I clicked on the comment area and read it for a while.

After a while, he handed the phone back to Qiao Mianmian. Thinking of a comment he had just seen in the comment area, he asked with some confusion: "I just looked at your comment area. Someone said something about 'wanting to lick the screen.'" What does it mean? "

“Cough cough cough.” Qiao Mianmian was glad that she wasn’t drinking water or something, otherwise she would have spit it out.

“You really don’t know?” She blinked, her eyes watery from the violent cough just now.

Mo Yesi shook his head: "I don't know."

 Qiao Mianmian originally wanted to say that he was only twenty-six years old and how could he not even know Internet slang.

But then I thought that he rarely checks Weibo, so I don’t know if it’s normal.

Seeing how seriously he asked, Qiao Mianmian suppressed a smile and answered seriously: "It means you are very handsome, so handsome that I can't help but lick the screen when I see your photo."

(End of this chapter)