The man's cold eyes gradually warmed up. After a few seconds of silence, he nodded: "Okay."

Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She let go of his arm and instead held his hand: "Let's go."

Su Ze lay on the ground, motionless, as if he had fainted.

But when Qiao Mianmian turned around and left with Mo Yesi's hand, his body suddenly moved, his lips also moved, making a weak voice: "Mianmian, don't leave..."

Mo Yesi's temper just suppressed came back again. He grabbed Qiao Mianmian's hand, turned around, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Su Ze, if you want to die, I can help you now."

"Mo Yesi, let's go."

Qiao Mianmian was afraid that his temper would start to move again as soon as he got angry.

Su Ze's eyes seemed to have no focal length.

He looked at Mo Yesi with a floating look, then his eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian and opened his mouth and said, "I, I will always wait for you. Mianmian, I... I won't give up like that."

"Whatever you want.

Qiao Mianmian left this sentence and quickly pulled Mo Yesi and turned away.

The moment they turned around, several people who were taking pictures with their mobile phones turned around and quickly slipped away.

Qiao Mianmian turned around and happened to see the backs that left in a hurry. She frowned and had a bad premonition: "Mo Yesi, was someone secretly photographing us just now?"

It is normal for someone to take photos.

Their place is not a secret place.

This place is always crowded.

She didn't notice it just now, and now she suddenly became worried.

If someone really photographed, wouldn’t the scene where Mo Yesi hit someone just now be photographed?

The more she thought about it, the more worried she felt: "What if someone really photographed it? You just..."

Mo Yesi also saw the backs that had left in a hurry.

He also guessed that he must have been photographed.

Compared to Qiao Mianmian's worries and panic, he was very calm and calm: "If you take a photo, just take a photo."

Since he dared to take action, he thought he would be photographed.

It's a restaurant, not a private club.

"But, you just..."

"Don't worry." Mo Yesi patted the back of her hand and comforted softly, "If there is news, I will let the company's public relations be suppressed as soon as possible. And I am the one who takes action. Even if there is any bad influence, it will not affect you."

"At that time, I will take all the responsibilities on myself."

"Then won't this have a bad impact on you?" Qiao Mianmian still looked worried.

"I don't stay in the entertainment industry." Mo Yesi said without any worries, "I don't care what others think of me. Okay, don't worry about this anymore. If I say it's okay, it's definitely okay."

"All right."

Qiao Mianmian felt that she might be worried too much.

He is the president of the Mo family, rich and powerful, so there is no way he can't handle it.

She had those scandals before, and as soon as he took action, he quickly suppressed them.

Thinking of this, she was no longer so worried.

*

Leaving from the restaurant, the two went back.

Qiao Mianmian had to fly back to City F early the next morning, so she had to rest early in the evening.

After going back to wash, she went to bed to rest.

Mo Yesi also knew that she was going to get up early, so she didn't bother her that night. The two were a Buddhist couple all night and hugged each other and rested early.
Chapter completed!