Chapter 183 I'm Fine, Don't Be Angry

No matter what kind of person that woman is, since Asi likes her and she married Asi, we should accommodate her. "

"Hmph."

"Okay, okay, keep your voices down, or Asi will hear you later."

At this moment, Qiao Mianmian, who was standing outside the door and heard the conversation of several people, said: ""

Should she leave quietly?

This is too embarrassing.

What a coincidence that she heard all this.

It sounds like several people in the box seem to have some complaints about her, thinking that she is too timid and weak, and their words show that they don't like her that much.

Especially the man with a gorgeous voice, seems to have the biggest opinion.

Just now, Gong Zeli called him the fourth brother

So, he is the one that Mo Yesi mentioned before A man with some quirks?

Although she hadn't seen him yet, Qiao Mianmian had a feeling that this man might not be easy to get along with.

She heard the conversation inside, and the man next to her naturally heard it too.

Qiao Mianmian turned her head and saw that Mo Yesi's thick black eyebrows were tightly knitted, his face was gloomy, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, with a hint of anger.

She quickly pulled his sleeve, and when the man lowered his head to look at her, she shook her head gently at him and whispered, "I'm fine, don't be angry. I believe your friends have no ill intentions, they just haven't seen me yet and don't know me. "

Qiao Mianmian didn't want Mo Yesi to have a conflict with his friends because of her.

The impression of her in the group of people inside was not very good.

If he had a conflict with them because of her again, they would probably really hate her.

This was not what she wanted to see.

Mo Yesi frowned and stared at her for a while, his dark eyes narrowed, probably considering what she was worried about, and the expression on his face eased a little.

But his face color was still not good.

The hand holding her tightened, and his fingers were interlocked with hers.

After looking at each other for a while, he said "hmm" softly and reached out to push open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the sound in the box disappeared.

The people inside turned their heads and looked at them.

For a moment, Qiao Mianmian felt like a monkey locked in a zoo, and several curious or inquiring eyes fell on her.

She felt a little restrained all of a sudden.

Fortunately, Mo Yesi accompanied her Together, more or less, it avoided a little embarrassment.

Opposite Qiao Mianmian sat a man in a dark purple shirt. He had a black diamond earring on one ear, his slightly long hair was tied up, and he had fine bangs on his forehead, covering half of his eyebrows.

He had a very flamboyant peach blossom face, and his facial features were beautiful, more delicate and beautiful than many women.

Those slender peach blossom eyes showed a bit of impropriety and evil charm, giving people a sense of playboy.

Next to the purple man sat a man in white clothes and white pants.

He was also a very handsome man, and compared with the purple man, he had a bit more feminine and dark demon feeling.

The white man exuded a cold breath all over his body. When Qiao Mianmian saw him for the first time, she couldn't help but shudder, and even got goose bumps.

She thought of an animal that scared her.

Snake!

The white man gave her the feeling of a cold-blooded poisonous snake without temperature.