"Mianmian." Mo Yesi felt the temperature and strength of the girl's fingertips, and his voice gently called her.

Qiao Mianmian also replied softly: "Hmm?"

"When we are old in the future, will you still blow my hair like this?"

"Hmm?" Qiao Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, "Of course, will you keep blowing my hair when I get old?"

"Yeah." Mo Yesi's thick black eyelashes that covered his eyes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes as dark as night seemed to be decorated with stars, and his eyes were gentle and intoxicating, "Of course."

Mo Yesi's hair is black and shiny, and the hair is of great quality.

It’s the kind of thing that can be used without any special effects if you go to a shampoo advertisement.

The touch is also very good, the hair is soft and fine, and it feels like silk.

The shampoo he used had a faint mint aroma. The warm wind blew on the ends of his hair, and the pleasant fragrance penetrated into Qiao Mianmian's nose one after another.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Mo Yesi. She couldn't help but feel curious about the man's handsome face.

After waiting for a while, she couldn't help asking, "Mo Yesi, do you know..."

"Hmm? What do you know?"

She paused halfway through her speech, which aroused the man's curiosity.

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and finished half of her words: "Shen Rou was in a car accident and was seriously injured. Do you know about this?"

She thought that Shen Rou had known Mo Yesi for more than 20 years after she said that.

Although the two are strangers now, at this time, if Mo Yesi knew about this, he would still have some thoughts in his heart.

But since he entered the bedroom, Qiao Mianmian has not seen any difference between him and usual.

It was as if he had no idea that Shen Rou had a car accident.

Mo Yesi's eyes flashed, and after a few seconds, he nodded and responded: "Well, I saw the news. Shaoqing just called me to tell me about this."

It turns out he knows.

But his reaction was too calm.

"Did you know she had a car accident?"

"Yeah, I know."

"Do you... have no thoughts?" Qiao Mianmian was really curious.

Mo Yesi was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at her: "Thoughts? What do you think I want to have?"

"You have known each other for so many years. They used to be friends with good relationships. I heard... her condition was very critical, and her heartbeat stopped twice during the rescue. If... if... if she didn't rescue her, would you be so sad?"

She asked this question purely because of curiosity.

There is absolutely no jealousy or trouble.

And she felt that even if Mo Yesi was sad because of this, she could understand it.

"Sad?" Mo Yesi was stunned for a few more seconds.

The man narrowed his dark eyes and did not answer her immediately, as if he was thinking about this question seriously.

Qiao Mianmian waited for a while, but she didn't wait for too long. When she heard Mo Yesi's voice say indifferently: "If she didn't do those things to you, then we'll be friends, and I might feel sad."
Chapter completed!