Chapter 82: If you don’t give me money, I’m willing

Who would have thought that Mo Yesi even made Du's company bankrupt!
Isn’t it too domineering to say bankruptcy?
After a while, Mo Yesi sent her another text message: No class now?
Qiao Mianmian recovered from his daze and replied to him: Well, this morning the class is over. There are two classes in the afternoon.
Mo Yesi: Come down.
Qiao Mianmian looked at the text message from him, froze for two seconds, and replied dumbly: Come down? What do you mean?
As soon as her text message was sent, Mo Yesi's call came.
Connected, the man's low magnetic voice came into his ears: "I'm downstairs in your dormitory, come down."
Qiao Mianmian: "!!!"
She was terrified.
Mo Yesi came to their school again?
And, now downstairs in the girls’ dormitory? !
Qiao Mianmian opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, and saw a crowd of people in the corridor, all looking downstairs with excitement and excitement.
"Wow, there is a handsome man standing downstairs!"
"Isn't that the handsome guy who took Qiao Mianmian away yesterday, he is here again."
"Qiao Mianmian is too happy, just broke up with Su Ze, and found a high-profile handsome boyfriend."
"Cut, is it not necessarily a boyfriend. It may be the man who supported her."
"No, such a handsome man still needs to support a woman? Even if it is really a support, don't you want to be supported by such a man? Anyway, I really think about it, I don't want to give me money, I am willing."
After listening to the discussion, Qiao Mianmian twitched her lips and glanced down at the probe.
At a glance, she saw the man standing long under the tree.
The sunlight fell through the gaps between the leaves, and the mottled light shone on his handsome three-dimensional face, as if coating his deep features with a light golden halo.
He wore a suit and leather shoes, a hand-cut black suit was properly worn on him, and called his perfect proportion.
The long legs of the sky wrapped in suit pants are extremely eye-catching.
And that cold temperament made him hormonal burst.
All the girls passing by him blushed.
A few girls thought about going to talk and just walked towards him for two steps, but they were repelled by his indifferent vision that had no trace of temperature.
He seemed to be full of the words "Don't be close to others".
Qiao Mianmian once again deeply felt that the misogyny of Mo Yesi really existed.
Except for her, he was really repulsive and cold to other women.
The woman's proactive approach really disgusted him.
Seemingly aware of her gaze, Mo Yesi suddenly looked up.
She looked straight at her.
The sight of the two collided in midair, and the moment she saw her, the indifference and alienation in the man's eyes went away, and the coldness and displeasure in the eyes disappeared instantly.
The pair of eyes that were originally only cold and dark, there was a touch of soft light.
At this moment, Qiao Mianmian's heart thumped fiercely.

Qiao Mianmian trot downstairs.
As soon as she walked in front of Mo Yesi, the man spread his arms, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugging him hard.
He hugged very tightly.
Like he wished to embed her in his body, buried her head in her hair, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely, "Mianmian, do you miss me?"
Qiao Mianmian felt his body stiff and cold when he was embraced by Mo Yesi.