The woman's intuition made Linda feel that Miyazeli was definitely not that simple to Qiao Mianmian.

It’s not because he came forward to help Qiao Mianmian.

But his look at Qiao Mianmian...

It's not very normal.

But Linda would not say these words to Qiao Mianmian.

In the past, she didn't know Mo Yesi's true identity, but now that she knows, she must not say something randomly.

Linda looked up at Qiao Mianmian's delicate and beautiful face that was not like a real person, and she was not very surprised that Miyazeli would have thoughts about her.

Such a beautiful face and a flower-like age. Who wouldn’t like any normal man?

Even the second young master of the Mo family who never approached women fell in love with her, so the prince of the Gong family was also moved, and it was not a strange thing.

However, with the friendship between the Prince of the Gong family and the Second Young Master of the Mo family, I don’t know if it will affect their friendship.

Miyazawa Li left for a while, Mo Yesi called.

Qiao Mianmian picked it up.

Mo Yesi asked her: "Where is it? I have already arrived at the restaurant, why didn't I see you?

Qiao Mianmian reached out to touch the swollen half of her face, hesitated for a while, and told him the address she is now.

Within a few minutes, Mo Yesi came here.

Linda accompanied Qiao Mianmian to wait for someone, and when she saw Mo Yesi, she felt completely different.

When I didn't know his true identity, I already felt a little respect for him.

Now that I know Mo Yesi’s true identity, when I see this man again, the awe in my heart becomes a little more.

When Mo Yesi came over, she spoke in her tone with respect that she hadn't even noticed, and shouted: "Mr. Mo."

Mo Yesi nodded lightly, as a response.

His eyes only stayed on Linda for a second, and soon turned to Qiao Mianmian. His deep eyes glanced at half of her face covered, and his brows immediately frowned.

He reached out and pulled her hand away: "What's wrong with your face?"

When I saw the finger marks that had not yet disappeared on Qiao Mianmian's face, the man's dark eyes were stained with a layer of cold color, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with ice: "Who did you hit it?"

Qiao Mianmian knew that this would be the case.

She sighed softly: "It's because of some misunderstandings. Now the matter has been resolved. Are you hungry? Let's go to have a meal now."

Mo Yesi stood still and stared at the finger marks on her face, his eyes getting colder and colder: "You haven't answered me yet, what's going on on your face? Who called you?"

"It's really okay, I..."

She refused to say it, Mo Yesi turned his head and looked at Linda, his throat as if it was covered with ice, and every word he said was filled with a trembling chill: "You have been with her all the time, tell me, what's wrong with her face?"

"This, Mr. Mo..." Linda looked at Qiao Mianmian hesitantly.

"She doesn't want to say it, forget it. You don't want to say it? She is your artist, and she was bullied when she was with you. Do you want me to hold you, the agent, responsible?"

"Mr. Mo, no." Linda was frightened and immediately told him what had just happened.

After hearing this, Mo Yesi's face turned gloomy and terrible.
Chapter completed!