Mo Yesi looked at her for a few seconds and curled her lips: "They don't know about marriage."

"What?" Chen Rou pretended to be surprised, "Didn't you tell them? Why are you..."

"Mianmian is not mentally prepared yet."

Mo Yesi turned his head, looked at the girl sitting beside him, reached out to touch Qiao Mianmian's head, and said softly: "When she is ready, I will take her home."

"Before this, if she doesn't want to go to my house, we won't go."

His tone was not particularly gentle, but it was just that people could hear a hint of undetectable pampering and indulgence.

His meaning is very obvious.

He respected Qiao Mianmian's decision in everything.

Whatever she wants, then what she wants.

For a man like Mo Yesi, should he like someone more so that he can spoil her like this?

Especially, he has always been a person who is used to doing things by himself.

Others have always been to accommodate him, but no one can accommodate him.

Not to mention the gentleness, even Yan Shaoqing and Miyazawa Li showed surprise and surprise on their faces after hearing what he said.

Chen Rou would ask this, thinking that Mo Yesi didn't want to take Qiao Mianmian back to Shen's house.

She wanted Qiao Mianmian to know this.

But Mo Yesi's answer was undoubtedly slapped her twice in the face or slapped her twice in the face.

"Yes, is it?" Chen Rou bit her lips tightly, and her hands hanging on her side were shaking.

"Yeah." Mo Yesi just replied lightly.

At this time, the waiter brought a post-dinner ice cream.

This was what he ordered for Qiao Mianmian.

Mo Yesi reached out to take it and handed it to Qiao Mianmian: "Don't eat too much, be careful that your stomach will feel uncomfortable for a while."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

She really wanted to say, Mr. Mo, please don’t take care of me like this.

The pressure is really great!

Ever since she realized that Chen Rou liked Mo Yesi, she felt very stressed.

How can she not be under a lot of pressure when sitting at the same table with a woman who treats her as her rival?

But Mo Yesi also showed various care for her, so Qiao Mianmian could feel that Chen Rou had a knife in her eyes when she looked at her.

Just like now, she felt a sharp gaze as soft as a knife again.

She took the ice cream and just took a bite when she heard the man beside her ask with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"Oh..." Qiao Mianmian swallowed the ice cream and licked her lips, "It's quite delicious."

In such a high-end place, can the things made are not delicious?

"Yeah." Mo Yesi nodded, "I'll try it too."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

"You, do you want to taste it?" She looked up at him.

Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows: "No?"

"sure."

But, didn’t he say he didn’t like to eat these things before?

She had never seen him eat it.

"Then let me taste it." Mo Yesi said again.

"Oh." Although Qiao Mianmian didn't know why he was on a whim, she handed him the spoon.

Who knew that Mo Yesi didn't answer, the man's sexy thin lips curled up gently, and his eyes stared at her with a seductive look, "Feel me."

"Ahem."

Yan Shaoqing had just drank the red wine and sprayed it out.

Miyazawa Li sat next to him and was sprayed all over. His white shirt immediately turned purple and red.

Miyazawa Li's face turned dark in an instant, and he looked at him with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!