Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Mianmian thought about his performance and actions and felt that he must have misunderstood.
Her gaze was obviously possessive.
She wanted to hide him from others!
But he misunderstood her as asking for a kiss…
Forget it. That kiss felt good too. She enjoyed it too and couldn’t be bothered to explain.
He had misunderstood.
“Alright, go on with your work. We’ll look for Chen Chen when you’re done.” Qiao Mianmian nudged him and urged him to get back to work.
Mo Yesi didn’t move. He lowered his head and took a deep breath. His hoarse voice was indescribably sexy and magnetic. “I can’t finish those things in a while. I’ll settle it when I’m back. I’ll pack up, and we can look for Chen Chen now.”
Qiao Mianmian knew that he was a very plan-oriented person, so she didn’t have any objections to his arrangement. She nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll talk to Chen Chen now.”
“Mm.”
Mo Yesi kissed the top of her head and let go of her. “I called Wei Zheng and told him something.”
“Mo Yesi.”
The moment he turned around, Qiao Mianmian suddenly recalled her post and grabbed him.
Although she knew that he wouldn’t mind, she still had to tell him.
“Mm?” The man turned around and looked at her.
Qiao Mianmian’s heart skipped a beat.
“I took a picture of you just now.” She swallowed and said, “I posted it on my Weibo. You don’t mind, right?”
“Mm? You took a picture of me? When? Why did you suddenly take a picture of me?” The man was obviously a little shocked and asked a few questions.
He was shocked because Qiao Mianmian rarely took photos of him.
“Just now.” Qiao Mianmian took out her cell phone and showed him the Weibo post. “I just saw it today. Someone actually said you’re an old man. Then, I have to clarify that you’re not an old man.
“But I only posted a picture of you working hard and didn’t show your face much. Do you know how exaggerated my ment section is? A lot of people actually bee your fans.”
Qiao Mianmian felt that they were exaggerating.
They didn’t even see his face, and they became fans?
Mo Yesi nodded.
He took the cell phone and looked at the photo Qiao Mianmian took of him. He smiled.
He opened the ment section again.
A moment later, he handed the cell phone back to Qiao Mianmian. He thought of the ment he saw in the ment section and asked curiously, “I just looked at your ment section. Someone said something about ‘wanting to lick the screen’. What does that mean?”
“Cough, cough, cough.” Qiao Mianmian was glad that she wasn’t drinking water or she would have spat it out.
“You really don’t know?” She blinked. Her eyes were a little watery from the violent cough.
Mo Yesi shook his head. “I don’t know.”
Qiao Mianmian wanted to say that he was only 26 years old, how could he not know the online language?
But then, she recalled that he rarely surfed Weibo, so it was normal that he didn’t know.
Seeing how serious he was, Qiao Mianmian held back her laughter and replied seriously, “It means that you’re very handsome, so handsome that I can’t help but lick the screen when I see your photo.”
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