Chapter 1978: Mo Yesi, why are you here?

"Sorry, I don't know anything, I really can't answer." Qiao Mianmian was forced to step back step by step by the reporter. Just when she didn't know what to do, she stretched out a hand behind her, and she looked Slammed into a hard embrace.
A familiar breath rushed into her nose and surrounded her.
She froze, then raised her head in surprise.
The handsome three-dimensional features of the man fell into her eyes little by little. She opened her eyes and murmured, "Mo Yesi, why are you here..."
Mo Yesi said nothing. After holding her in her arms, she raised her head and looked at the group of reporters with a cold expression.
"If you have any questions, you can ask me." He started, his voice indifferent, "First make an appointment with my assistant, I will pick a time to choose a media to answer."
"But before that, if you stop my woman like this, I will leave you with no chance to interview in the future."
The moment Mo Si appeared, the group of reporters who were pressing against Qiao Mian step by step were shocked by his aura. For a time, no one dared step forward.
They just chased Qiao Mianmian about Mo Yesi.
Now the Lord appears, but no one dares to ask any more questions.
When Mo Yesi finished speaking, he immediately hugged Qiao Mianmian and left.
The reporter did not dare to block it anymore, and he automatically gave way and watched them leave.
After they left, a group of reporters turned on the camera and took a crazy shot at the backs of the two.
Although they did not ask for the information they wanted today, the arrival of Mo Yesi was enough for them to write a news item with a high click-through rate.

Qiao Mianmian was still in a daze until he followed Mo Yesi in the car.
She turned her head to look at the man beside her, blinked, and her expression was a bit dazed: "Mo Yesi, why are you here? Are you not at work today?"
In the front row sat Uncle Li.
After Mo Yesi got on the bus, Uncle Li asked, "Master, where are you going now?"
"Go to the airport."
"Go to the airport?" Qiao Mianmian froze, said busy, "No, I still have luggage in the hotel, I..."
"Let your assistant pack it up and bring it back to you."
"Okay." Qiao Mianmian didn't bother about this matter anymore. She took out her phone and called Nana. After a few words, she hung up.
She repeated the question just now: "You have not answered me, why are you here."
"Of course I came to find you." Mo Yesi looked at her with a blank expression. "Otherwise why do you think I came here?"
"I thought, I thought you might travel on business..."
"Well, I'm on a business trip. Come and find you by the way, right?"
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
How did she hear something uncomfortable in Mo Yesi's tone.
It was as if she had opinions about her.
She thought about it and thought she didn't seem to do anything to make him angry.
Was it because of what the reporter had just said, so he was not happy and came to find her?
"I don't mean that. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I was a little surprised when I saw it."
"Huh." Mo Yesi nodded, opened his mouth and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. "You know, we haven't seen it in a long time."
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
This tone seems a bit wrong.
Literally it seems normal, but with her knowledge of the man next to him, Qiao Mianmian thinks he seems unhappy.