Chapter 195 What Do You Feel Sorry for Me?

In fact, he just has a weird temper, but he is not a bad person. He probably has no ill intentions towards you, but he is not in a good mood today, so..."

Yan Shaoqing knew the real reason.

But he couldn't say this to Qiao Mianmian.

Otherwise, if the second brother finds out, he will have to pluck out his skin.

"It's okay." Qiao Mianmian smiled at him and said generously, "I don't mind."

Hearing her say she didn't mind, Yan Shaoqing was stunned for a moment: "Sister-in-law, you really don't mind?"

Qiao Mianmian nodded: "Well, everyone will be in a bad mood sometimes. I can understand."

She was generous on the outside, but in her heart she thought that she and Gong Zeli would never meet again.

It doesn't matter at all whether he likes her or not.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, for your understanding." Yan Shaoqing had a good impression of Qiao Mianmian when she saw those two dimples before, and now he thinks she is quite cute. Not only is she good-looking, but she also has a good personality.

If it weren't for Shen Rou, Gong Zeli would probably... think she's pretty good.

"Then I'll go ahead and not disturb the world between my second brother and my sister-in-law." After Yan Shaoqing finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Mo Yesi. Seeing that he still had a gloomy face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Take a breath.

It seems that the fourth brother really made the second brother angry this time.

This matter... is not easy to handle.

Yan Shaoqing's car was parked opposite. It was a Lamborghini sports car with a very flashy color.

Not long after, a green supercar drove out of the parking space and quickly drove out of the parking lot.

At the same time, Uncle Li also drove over in the black Rolls-Royce.

He parked the car, opened the door and got out, then walked around to the rear compartment and opened the door: "Master, Madam, please get in the car."

"Let's go."

Mo Yesi reached out, took Qiao Mianmian's hand, and led her into the car.

*

Got to the car.

Mo Yesi told Uncle Li: "Go directly back to Lushan Villa."

"Yes, Master."

After explaining, Mo Yesi closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, looking very tired.

"Um, Mo Yesi..."

Yan Shaoqing was here just now, and there were some things she couldn't say.

Now that there were no outsiders in the car, Qiao Mianmian felt that she needed to talk to him.

In her heart, she felt a little guilty.

Although she felt that she was actually quite unjust.

But no matter what, Mo Yesi did have such trouble with his friend because of her.

Mo Yesi slowly opened his eyes and stared at her with his deep dark eyes: "Huh?"

The man's voice was slightly hoarse and sounded particularly sexy and magnetic.

Qiao Mianmian bit her lip, her long and thick eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes uneasily: "Well... I'm sorry."

Mo Yesi was startled and narrowed his eyes: "Why are you sorry for me?"

"What happened tonight. It's all because of me that you and your friends..."

"It has nothing to do with you." He interrupted her, "If you don't say sorry, you have nothing to say sorry to me."

"But..." Qiao Mianmian bit the corner of her lip and sighed softly, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had a quarrel. I'm really sorry. If I had known that he didn't like me, I shouldn't have..."

"Shouldn't it be better? Shouldn't you come with me?"