Chapter 422 I only Flirted with You

"Are you so sure it's a rumor?" Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and looked into his eyes, "What if... it's true?"

Mo Yesi was stunned for a moment, then the man's sexy thin lips gently curled up: "If I don't even have this little trust, what qualifications do I have to be your husband. Besides, Miss Qiao, I'm pursuing you now, so of course I have to behave better and win your favor."

"Even if those things are true, they can only represent your past. I like you now, so no matter what you have experienced in the past, it will not change my feelings for you."

Qiao Mianmian has long known that Mo Yesi is a man who is very good at flirting.

When it comes to love words, he has a set of sets.

Some words that seem very corny when spoken by others, when spoken from his mouth, will make people feel moved.

For example, at this moment.

Qiao Mianmian felt that she was flirted.

Even if it was sweet talk, it really made her sweet.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up: "Mr. Mo, your ability to say sweet words is getting better and better. Has anyone ever told you that you are really good at flirting?"

It's not difficult to flirt with a woman, but it's not easy to flirt with her.

If you don't flirt well enough, it will make people feel embarrassed.

If you flirt too well, it will make people feel that you have a rich love history and are too frivolous.

It's actually quite difficult for someone like Mo Yesi to flirt just right.

"No."

Mo Yesi also raised the corners of his lips slightly and told the truth: "You are the first one."

Qiao Mianmian didn't quite believe it and raised her eyebrows: "I am the first one? You didn't lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you." Mo Yesi looked into the dark and soft eyes of the girl next to him and said word by word, "I have only flirted with you."

So, she is the first one.

In the future, she will be the last one.

Qiao Mianmian was startled. After staring at the man's deep and dark eyes for a few seconds, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

The red light passed,

Mo Yesi turned his head back and continued to drive seriously.

He still remembered what happened just now, pursed his lips, and asked Qiao Mianmian again: "You haven't told me what happened with the forum post."

"Oh, you're talking about this matter." Qiao Mianmian sorted out her thoughts and said briefly, "Someone posted a post in our school forum, spreading rumors that my private life was chaotic, that I had many boyfriends in high school, and that I had an abortion in the hospital."

After she finished speaking, she thought about it again and added one more thing: "I also snatched my classmates' boyfriends and specifically targeted the rich second generation to hook up."

"You are the nth rich second generation I have hooked up with after Su Ze."

Her tone was very calm, as if she was stating someone else's affairs.

After all, the most angry period had passed.

Mo Yesi's face sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Send me the link to the post."

"Will you help me find the person who posted the post behind the scenes?"

"Yes."

"No need." Qiao Mianmian would not bother him with things she could solve herself.

After all, they had just gotten married not long ago, and she had already bothered him with many things.

Although he didn't mind and always helped her out, it didn't mean she could feel at ease asking him to solve any problem for her.

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

"I can solve this problem myself. I have sent the link to the post to Chenchen. He will help me find the person behind the scenes."