Chapter 1237 Don’t You Want Me to Kiss You?

Eating melons and sweet cakes: Pure passers-by, saying that they have no resistance to men who work hard. After identification, although the front face cannot be seen from this angle, he is definitely a handsome guy. And he looks very good, I think I can see his chest muscles.

The haters will naturally blacken everything they see: What handsome is he? He dare not show his frontal photos, and only know to post some hidden photos. Even if he is not 165cm tall, even if he is not an old man, he must not look good. Have you never seen a man before? You are crazy about a man whose face you can't see.

In the past, Qiao Mianmian's comment area was full of haters controlling the comments.

And the control was very successful.

But this time the haters overlooked one thing.

Women are generally harsh on women, but this does not mean that they are also harsh on men.

On the contrary, women have always been very tolerant of men, and even more tolerant of good-looking men.

So this time the haters just emerged and were collectively attacked by Mo Yesi's back fans and work photos fans.

These self-fans are very powerful, and they are definitely not comparable to the paid haters.

After a while, the haters were besieged by a large number of self-fans and dared not to make any more comments.

Even if there were any comments, they were quickly suppressed by the self-fans.

The comment section was surprisingly quiet and peaceful for the first time.

Qiao Mianmian witnessed the whole process and felt it was incredible.

She slowly raised her head and looked at a man who was still flipping through the documents seriously. For the first time, she felt how powerful the so-called "male beauty is a disaster".

She hadn't let Mo Yesi show his face yet, but he actually gained a lot of female fans.

If he showed his face one day...

Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

No, she had to hide Mo Yesi!

She didn't want those people to see what he looked like.

Maybe the possessive look in her eyes was too strong, and the man who had been working seriously seemed to have sensed something and slowly raised his head.

When their eyes met, Mo Yesi seemed stunned and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, he closed the document in his hand and closed the laptop on the table with his other hand.

Then he stood up and walked towards Qiao Mianmian.

"Sorry, I ignored you for too long."

He obviously misunderstood Qiao Mianmian's look. After walking to her side, he stretched out his hand to pull her up.

Before Qiao Mianmian could react, the man pinched her jaw and pressed his warm and moist lips against her.

"Well..."

He put one hand around her waist, pressed her slightly towards him, closed his eyes and kissed her lingeringly.

Qiao Mianmian struggled a little for this unexpected kiss, then closed her eyes and responded in cooperation.

Ten minutes later.

She was panting, her cheeks were flushed, and her legs were weak as she leaned on his chest.

The man's breath seemed to be much more stable than hers, not as rapid and disordered as hers.

But Qiao Mianmian could clearly hear his heartbeat like a drum, not as calm as he looked on the surface.

"Mo Yesi, what are you doing? Are you done?" Qiao Mianmian panted in his arms for a while before finally catching her breath.

The man gently scratched her tender cheek with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Don't you want me to kiss you?"

Qiao Mianmian: "???"

When did she say that?

She suddenly remembered the look Mo Yesi had just given her...

Could it be that he thought she was asking for a kiss by looking at him like that?