They are all eyes, nose and mouth.

But when it grows, it looks like a thousand faces.

He stood there quietly, with a cold face and a distant aura all over his body. The opposite sex who was passing by could not help but look at him several times. Some people wanted to go over and talk to him, but were frightened by his indifferent aura, which dispelled his thoughts.

This man looks good, but it looks too cold and looks very difficult to get close to.

Girls are thin-skinned, so it is not easy to muster up the courage to speak actively.

When I encounter a "live refrigerator" like him, even if I have any intention, I dare not look for it.

At most, it is to take a sneak shot and then take two photos.

Qiao Mianmian stood at the door and admired her husband's beauty for a while before slowly walking towards him.

As if she had some sense, she had just walked a few steps towards him, and the man turned his head and looked straight at her with deep and dark eyes.

Seeing her, the coldness and alienation on him, who was still a "live refrigerator" the second before, instantly restrained his indifference and alienation, and even his eyes became softer.

He immediately walked towards Qiao Mianmian.

The man had long legs and fast steps, and walked in front of her in just a few steps.

First, he lowered his head and looked her carefully from head to toe, then reached out and hugged her hard into his arms.

Someone looked at them.

Qiao Mianmian wore a mask and buried her face in his chest. She was a little embarrassed to be held like this in public, and her cheeks were slightly hot and said, "Mo Yesi, let go, you hug it too tightly."

The man seemed to have not heard her.

Not only did she not let go, she hugged her tighter.

Those strong arms were like iron-like, wishing they could be embedded in her body.

Qiao Mianmian's breathing was a little uncomfortable due to being strangled.

She reached out to his chest and pushed it gently: "Mo Yesi, don't be excited. Am I okay? Can you let go of it? I'm almost breathless if you do this."

The man finally looked down at her and saw that her face turned a little red, so he relaxed his arms, but still hugged her and refused to let go.

"Qiao Mianmian." He whispered her name.

"Yes." Qiao Mianmian responded softly.

"Fortunately you're fine." Mo Yesi tightened his arms and lowered his head to smell the fragrance between her hair. Thinking of the danger she had faced before, he felt scared, "Fortunately you stood in front of me safely."

At this moment, he was grateful to Tu Yilei.

No matter what kind of thought this man was holding on to Qiao Mianmian, at that moment, if he hadn't been in front of Qiao Mianmian...

Thinking of the possible consequences, his face changed, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Huang Yilin...

If this woman dares to touch his person, he will let her know what regret is not the beginning.

In the future, he will never give her any chance to hurt Qiao Mianmian.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Qiao Mianmian could feel his emotional instability. She reached out and hugged him, and gently patted him with one hand on his back: "Mo Yesi, can we talk in another place? There are so many people here."

People who pass by will look at them.

She still doesn't like being stared at by too many people.

Mo Yesi hugged her for a while, and his emotions slowly calmed down.
Chapter completed!