But Mo Yesi is not often photographed.

When Qiao Mianmian heard the movement, she looked up and saw Mo Yesi walking towards her.

The man is wearing a suit and ties, tall and upright figure, and his appearance is handsome. His indifferent aura of "not being close to others" all over his body makes people dare not get close to him.

His face was cold and he was distant, but after seeing Qiao Mianmian, a doting smile immediately appeared on his handsome face, which had no expression.

He accelerated his pace towards Qiao Mianmian.

After approaching, Qiao Mianmian opened her mouth and was about to speak when Mo Yesi held his hand.

The man, under the gaze of the crowd, held her close fingers tightly.

"Baby." Mo Yesi turned his head, and said softly with a low voice, "Let's go."

Qiao Mianmian was looked at by a group of people, and she felt a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and nodded softly.

Mo Yesi led her away.

He didn't seem to care about the eyes around him at all, and held Qiao Mianmian's hand tightly and walked out of the venue.

"Mr. Mo, please wait."

A reporter stopped them.

Mo Yesi paused.

The reporter trotted up, and when Mo Yesi looked down at him, he took a deep breath and plucked up the courage and said, "Mr. Mo, are you here to pick up Miss Qiao?"

Mo Yesi curled his lips: "What do you think?"

The reporter was stunned and rubbed his hands nervously when he saw it: "Mr. Mo, you donated 300 million to the charity party tonight, you."

Before the reporter finished speaking, Mo Yesi interrupted him: "That 300 million was not donated by me, but by my girlfriend. Don't make any mistakes in this."

The reporter was stunned again.

"But, that 300 million is not you"

"My money is my girlfriend's money." Mo Yesi turned his head and looked at Qiao Mianmian standing beside him, and said with a doting look in his eyes, "I will take care of our money for her. Whatever she wants to do, I will give it to you."

reporter:""

Behind me, a group of people who were pricking up their ears and listening to the movements: ""

Some female artists shouted out with an envious "Wow" sound.

"Qiao Mianmian's boyfriend is too spoiled."

"Shen Rou is here too. I don't know what she feels when she hears these words."

"Didn't Mo Yesi see her? Why didn't hello to her? I heard that something happened to the Shen family and the Mo family had never helped me. Is the relationship between the two families not good?"

at this time.

Shen Rou, who was being discussed, looked at Mo Yesi holding Qiao Mianmian's hand with his ten fingers tightly. She took Qiao Mianmian away without even giving her an extra look. She bit her lips and clenched her fists tightly.

Mo Yesi looked at Qiao Mianmian and the words he said just now were like stabbing her in the heart.

The warmest he is to Qiao Mianmian, the coldest he is to her.

He made everyone envious of Qiao Mianmian.

It also made everyone laugh at her.

The most affectionate person seemed to be him.

But the cruelest person is also him.

*

Leave from the party.

It was not until after getting in the car that Mo Yesi let go of Qiao Mianmian's hand.

After getting on the bus, Uncle Li asked, "Mr. Mo, Mrs., where are you going next?"

"Go home right away."

"yes."

The air conditioner is on the car, and the temperature is very suitable.

But Mo Yesi took off his coat and put it on Qiao Mianmian.
Chapter completed!