Chapter 193: What are you sorry about me?

In fact, he has a strange temper, and he is not bad. He should not be malicious to you, but he is not in a good mood today, so..."
What's the real reason, Yan Shaoqing knows.
Only with this, he couldn't tell Qiao Mianmian.
Otherwise, the second brother knew that he had to pull his skin.
"It's okay." Qiao Mianmian smiled at him and said broadly, "I don't mind."
When she said she didn't mind, Yan Shaoqing froze for a moment: "Sister-in-law really doesn't mind?"
Qiao Mianmian nodded: "Well, anyone will have a bad mood. I can understand."
She has a superficial appearance, but she thought to herself that she would never meet Miyazawa several times.
It doesn't matter whether he likes her or not.
"Thank you sister-in-law for your understanding." When I saw Qiao Mianmian's two dimples, Yan Shaoqing had a good impression of her. Now she thinks she is cute, not only looks good, but also has a good personality.
If Miyazawa wasn’t because of Shen Rou, probably... she would think she was good.
"Then I will take a step first, and I won't disturb the world of the two brothers and sister-in-law." Yan Shaoqing finished and glanced at Mo Yesi very quickly. When he saw that he was still gloomy, he could not help but sigh in his heart. Took a breath.
It seems that the fourth elder brother was really angry with his brother this time.
This thing...not easy to handle.
Yan Shaoqing's car was parked opposite, and it was a Lamborghini sports car with a lot of colors.
Before long, a green supercar drove out of the parking space and quickly drove out of the parking lot.
At the same time, Uncle Li also drove the black Rolls Royce over.
He parked the car, pulled the door to get off, and then went around to the rear compartment to open the door: "Young Master, Young Lady, please get in the car."
"Go."
Mo Yesi reached out, took Qiao Mianmian's hand, and led her into the car.

Arrived in the car.
Mo Yesi confessed Uncle Li: "Go directly back to Lushan Bieyuan."
"Yes, young master."
After the explanation, Mo Yesi closed his eyes, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, a very tired look.
"That, Mo Yesi..."
There was a speech by Shaoqing just now, and some words were not easy for her to say.
There are no outsiders in the car now, and Qiao Mianmian feels that she needs to talk to him.
In her heart, more or less guilty.
Although she felt that she was actually wronged.
But in any case, Mo Yesi did it for her, and it was like that with his friends.
Mo Yesi opened his eyes slowly, and the deep, dark-colored eyes condensed to her: "Huh?"
The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded extremely and magnetic.
Qiao Mianmian bit her lip, her long, thick eyelashes trembling, and raised her eyes anxiously: "That... I'm sorry."
Mo Yesi stunned and narrowed his eyes: "What are you sorry for me?"
"What happened tonight. It's all because of me that you and your friends..."
"It has nothing to do with you." He interrupted her. "You're sorry, you don't have to say anything, and you don't have any sorry for me."
"But..." Qiao Mianmian bit her lip and sighed softly. "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have a quarrel. I'm really sorry. If I knew he didn't like me, I shouldn't..."
"Shouldn't it be? Shouldn't you come with me?"
"But..." Qiao Mianmian bit her lip and sighed softly. "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have a quarrel. I'm really sorry. If I knew he didn't like me, I shouldn't..."