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Chapter 1162 Not many people send me love letters

Both of them agreed to go to eat at night.

He suddenly asked to go back.

Qiao Mianmian felt that his sudden change of mind was most likely related to the phone call just now.

Who called him and what did he say?

Mo Yesi was silent for a few seconds before nodding, "Well, grandma said. Chenchen should be over at this time, so we can go over and pick him up."

That night, the old lady did show that she liked Qiao Chen very much.

So when Mo Yesi proposed to take Qiao Chen back to Mo's house with him, Qiao Mianmian didn't think much about it.

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Qiao Chen’s school is not far from Mo’s family.

More than ten minutes later, Mo Yesi and Qiao Mianmian arrived outside the school gate.

Qiao Mianmian called Qiao Chen and waited for him in the car.

After waiting for almost ten minutes, Qiao Chen's tall and thin figure appeared.

Qiao Chen is a very recognizable person with delicate and perfect facial features, just like a beautiful boy walking out of a comic.

In addition, the tall man who is about 1.8 meters tall is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Qiao Chen walked out of the school gate and saw Mo Yesi parked under a banyan tree not far away.

The high school Qiao Chen is studying in is Yuncheng Key High School.

In school, there are many children from wealthy families.

Shen Rou also went to high school in this school.

So Mo Yesi's Bentley Continental, which is considered the most low-key among all his luxury cars, did not attract much attention.

However, Qiao Chen has always been the most popular figure in the school.

Along the way, there were many girls sneaking at her.

Just as he was about to walk to Mo Yesi's black Bentley, a girl suddenly jumped out in front of him, buried her head, and delivered a letter of love folded into pink to him with a flushed face.

The girl didn't dare to look up at him, and said with a blushing face: "Student Qiao, this is my letter to you. If you have time, just take a look."

After saying that, regardless of whether Qiao Chen wanted her letter, he stuffed it into Qiao Chen's hand, then covered his face and turned around and ran away.

Qiao Chen seemed to have become accustomed to such things. He looked down at the pink little love in his hand, and put the letter the girl gave him into his bag without any expression on his face.

Inside the car.

Mo Yesi and Qiao Mianmian both saw the scene of Qiao Chen being handed a love letter by a girl.

Qiao Mianmian smiled and said to Mo Yesi: "I don't know which love letter Chenchen has received. When I was still in school, he could receive many love letters every day."

Qiao Chen is really good-looking.

Thinking that he and Mo Yesi were somewhat similar, Qiao Mianmian looked at Mo Yesi and joked: "Did you receive a lot of love letters when you went to school?"

"That's not." Mo Yesi thought for a while and replied truthfully, "I'm not as popular as Chenchen, and not many people have handed me love letters."

Qiao Mianmian looked at his evil and handsome face and did not believe at all: "There are not many girls who hand you love letters? How could it be?"

She could even imagine that Mo Yesi must have been a school grass-level figure when he went to school.

There must be many girls who like him.

If she said that he had confiscated the love letter, she really didn't believe it.

"I'm not lying to you." Mo Yesi's eyes were calm and did not dodge at all. "Yan San said that I had a stern face, just like the living Hell. Girls didn't dare to approach me at all. So I don't know what it would be like to receive a love letter."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”
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