Chapter 117 Explanation...what Explanation?
The man's low and gentle words were like honey, sweet to Qiao Mianmian's heart.
Her heart began to beat fast again.
When she looked up, she met his deep and charming black eyes, and her breathing became disordered.
Mo Yesi
How could this man be so good at teasing?
These intoxicating love words were completely at his fingertips.
She was not prepared at all, and her heart was provoked by him to go up and down, fast and slow.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the school.
Jiang Luoli got off the car first.
After getting off the car, she stood by the car, lifted the bag in her hand, and said with a smile: "My male god, thank you for your gift and the delicious dinner tonight. If you don't mind, I will treat you and Mianmian to dinner when you are free."
Jiang Luoli now has a very, very good impression of Mo Yesi.
She thinks Mo Yesi is a hundred times better than Su Ze, the scumbag.
Not only is he more handsome than Su Ze, he is also richer than Su Ze. The most important thing is that she can see that he is sincere to Qiao Mianmian.
You can see it from his attitude towards them.
If he didn't value Qiao Mianmian, he wouldn't have given her roommates gifts and invited her roommates to dinner.
He is arrogant because of his status.
Think about it, Su Ze has never invited them to dinner, let alone gifts.
And every time he came to the school to find Qiao Mianmian, he was arrogant.
Mo Yesi curled his lips and nodded politely: "Okay."
"Then it's settled." Jiang Luoli seemed very happy, "I can't afford a high-end restaurant. But I know a barbecue restaurant that tastes great and is also very clean. When you are free, tell Mianmian. We'll go when we set a time."
"You and Mianmian must have something to talk about alone. I'll go back to the dormitory to pack my luggage."
After saying that, she waved to Qiao Mianmian and Mo Yesi, then turned around and trotted away.
In the car.
Mo Yesi glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Your friend is quite sensible. What's her name?"
"Jiang Luoli." Hearing Mo Yesi praising his friend, Qiao Mianmian felt happier than if she had been praised herself. She smiled and said, "Luo Luo is very good. She is my best friend."
"Yeah."
Mo Yesi just asked casually, without any intention of getting to know her in depth. After a faint response, he said to Qiao Mianmian who was still sitting in the back car, "Get out of the car and sit next to me."
Qiao Mianmian thought he had something to say to her, so she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, walked around to the front car, and then sat in the passenger seat.
As soon as she sat down, she was pulled away by a strong force before she could sit still.
She bumped into the man's warm and firm chest, and her breath was filled with the refreshing and pleasant smell of hormones from his body.
Qiao Mianmian felt intoxicated for a moment, as if she was drunk, and her head was a little dizzy.
Mo Yesi lifted her chin, his deep and charming eyes looked deeply into hers, his sexy thin lips slightly raised, and his deep voice was sexy as hell: "Baby, now that your friend is gone, shouldn't you explain it to me?"
"What explanation?"
His strong arms were tightly wrapped around her soft waist, full of possessiveness, his palms and her waist skin were only separated by a thin layer of fabric, Qiao Mianmian could even clearly feel how hot his palms were.