Mo Yesi lowered his head.

Sexy and warm thin lips, only a centimeter away from her lips.

As she spoke, the exhaled heat fell to the corners of her lips.

He rubbed his fingers gently on her jaw, and the charming cold eyes narrowed slightly, and asked with some coldness in his eyes, "Why is Su Ze at the banquet? You just happened to eat in the same place?"

The man seemed to ask a question at random, but as sensitive as Qiao Mianmian, he immediately heard another meaning from his sentence.

She froze, blinked, and an inexplicable annoyance immediately rushed to the top of her head, and Xiumei also frowned: "Do you suspect that I have an appointment with him?"

Mo Ye Simo pressed her jaw's fingers to increase the strength, eyes deep and unpredictable: "Why, are you angry? I just feel a bit coincident."

Where did he feel coincident.

Obviously, she suspected that she and Su Ze had agreed in advance.

Qiao Mianmian didn't expect that he would think of her like this.

The moment she decided to break up with Su Ze, she couldn't look back.

Moreover, she married him, his wife.

Regardless of whether their marriage is emotional or not, she will follow her duty and be a qualified wife.

It is impossible for her to do something that is sorry for him before their marriage is over.

Looking at the man's clearly still skeptical eyes, Qiao Mianmian felt stabbed by something, inexplicably uncomfortable.

At the same time, feelings of anger and disappointment also surged in my heart.

With a slap, she slapped the hand that he pinched her jaw, and then pushed him away.

Before Mo Yesi responded, she got up and stepped out of his arms, grabbed the satchel that was on the side, opened the door and got off.

What Qiao Mianmian hates most is the distrust of others.

Mo Yesi's skeptical eyes just reminded her of Su Ze.

She thought that she was framed by Qiao Anxin that day, Su Ze didn't even give her an opportunity to explain, and she directly chose to believe Qiao Anxin.

At that moment of disappointment, she now realized it again.

The grievances that couldn't be expressed in my heart, when pulling the door, the vision became blurred.

At this moment, she didn't even want to explain, but just wanted to leave immediately.

Just after one foot stepped down, he was grabbed by the man behind him and pulled back.

She bumped into the man's arms again.

The powerful arm immediately wrapped up and hugged her tightly.

"You let me go!"

Qiao Mianmian struggled immediately, his small hand thumping on his strong chest, and growled angrily, "Mo Yesi, what are you doing, let me go, let me get off."

The woman's voice, which became sharp because of her anger, brought a hint of crying.

Mo Yesi froze, her long fingers pinching her jaw, forcing her to raise her head.

He frowned in surprise when he saw the pair of mists and tears in his eyes.

she cried?

He just saw her ex-boyfriend and felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked.

As long as she said everything was just a coincidence, he would believe her.

Will not continue to pay attention to this matter.

All he wanted was a word from her.

But he did not expect that his sentence would make her so angry, she actually cried...

The girl’s eyes were bright with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were red, and her eyes were still filled with grievances and anger. Her eyes were filled with complaints.

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