As a beautiful person, he became popular in the variety show and flirted with the villain

Chapter 26 Save the field!

Barrage:

[grass?I'm blind?Just two punches when you go up?I really didn't expect this opening! ]
[Definitely!Really amazing!Qi Mo is crazy! ]
[It’s not that you really know how to babble, Qi Mo is not the kind of person who can hit people casually, there must be some reason, you can’t wait?Can't wait to start scolding? ]
[Qi Mo's beating is definitely for a reason, don't you know how your brother looks like?It was appointed that Xiao Qiaoran provoked Qi Mo! ]
[I'm really convinced, you didn't see the original appearance of the matter, so you started babbling, why?Doesn't the keyboard itch your paws? ]
[Hush!Don't be noisy, my intuition tells me that the next one may be more exciting! ]
When the exciting time came, the audience began to get excited.

Everyone expressed their opinions in the bullet screen. Some defended Xiao Qiaoran and felt that it was wrong for Qi Mo to beat people no matter what. Some felt that there must be a reason why Xiao Qiaoran was beaten by Qi Mo like that.

Dispute.

There was a lot of discussion.

Here, Qi Mo noticed the movement behind him, and without turning his head, his deep and deep eyes were coldly looking at Xiao Qiaoran who was full of interest in front of him.

How could he not know that just now Xiao Qiaoran was motivating himself.

But now, just hit it.

He will not regret this kind of thing, after all, someone really deserves a beating.

He let go of Xiao Qiaoran's collar and stepped back.

boom--

Xiao Qiaoran directly bumped into the corner of the cooking table behind, and the hand behind him fell a piece of something, and there was a crackling sound, which was sudden and frightening.

Xiao Qiaoran's pitiful and weak appearance is like a pitiful little boy, and against Qi Mo he looks like a big villain.

The downcast eyes fell on a certain place, the hair was laid obediently on the forehead, and the white sweater that fit well was originally clean from dust, but it was stained with stains.

That doesn't make excuses, and the appearance of being bullied in a daze, really doesn't look like Xiao Qiaoran in the usual.

Barrage:

[Qi Mo!Are you bullying my brother for not having fans? ! ]
[grass!The fist is hard!Qi Mo, please get out immediately, okay? ! ]
[Woooooooo, I'm so mad, when did my brother become so wronged? !Qi Mo, you die for me! ]
[Excuse me, how can such a bad character be matched in the circle? ! ]
[Get out of the circle!Get out!Qi Mo doesn't need someone with bad character like you here! ]
[LOL!Is a person like Qi Mo worthy of liking?People who like him are actually blind, right? ]
Xiao Qiaoran showed weakness and innocence just right, and completely pushed Qi Mo to the forefront!

Qi Mo glanced coldly at Xiao Qiaoran's appearance, and sneered in a low voice.

He looked down on Xiao Qiaoran's methods, it was disgusting.

He turned around and looked at the half-processed ingredients in front of him, his expression gradually became dark. In fact, he didn't know why he had to withstand Xiao Qiaoran's provocation here just now.

He should have left earlier.
But his thoughts were in a mess, so Qi Mo could only find something else to do.

But now, it seems that he has no way to stay here anymore, and the cramps in his stomach made Qi Mo's body colder and colder, and his usually cold appearance was stained with a little hostility.

He clenched his lips tightly, grasping the cooking table vigorously, with a look of alienation on his face, light sunlight pouring on his slender figure, lonely and distant, as if separated from the whole world.

The cramping pain in the stomach gradually became unbearable for Qi Mo
He could only lean on the cooking table, supporting his body, not to let his current appearance reveal the slightest embarrassment.

He didn't even want to put his hand over his stomach in severe pain.

Qi Mo, who is so precious, does not want to expose his embarrassment to the public and the camera.

However, his breathing gradually became heavy, and Xiao Qiaoran's sarcasm against Qi Mo gradually became unreal, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

He bit his lip hard, and the veins in the wrist grasping the cooking table were slightly protruding, as if he had used a lot of strength.

But in the end, the body still couldn't hold on and swayed, vaguely showing signs of falling down.

But even if the director saw it, he didn't have time to take care of it, let alone Xiao Qiaoran, he wished that Qi Mo would make a fool of himself.

Therefore, Qi Mo had already anticipated the pain of falling to the ground.
Gradually closing those clear eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

half an hour.

The expected pain did not come, but instead he fell into a warm embrace.

His lips trembled slightly, and the silhouette of Qi Mo with the slender eyelashes like crow feathers seemed to be extremely fragile, and his usually light pink lips had turned pale when he looked closely at some point, without the slightest tinge. Bloody.

"Are you OK?"

A familiar voice came from Qi Mo's ear, the tone was light and clean, like the evening wind in a summer night, with a hint of caring in it.

He heard this and opened his eyes.

Only Wen Qing with a concerned look, picturesque eyebrows, and bright eyes and white teeth remained in his eyes. His long hair was loosely tied and some of it was scattered on his neck, as if a small flower had been thrown into the lake of heart. Small pebbles, although inconspicuous, are enough to cause ripples
He didn't expect to fall into Wen Qing's arms.

Her body was too delicate, Qi Mo felt as if he was leaning on balls of cotton, that strange feeling made the tips of Qi Mo's ears gradually warm.

Wen Qing's scorching breath sprayed faintly, and the light and pleasant smell on his body made Qi Mo feel greedy for this smell
In order to conceal his gaffe, he half closed his eyes, pretending to be indifferent and gradually read from his lips and teeth, "I'm fine."

Qi Mo's voice was as clear as usual, like clear spring water, washing away all lead, flowing softly.

Qi Mo pursed his lips, a little tangled and didn't know how to rely on Wen Qing to stand up again. After all, collapsing in Wen Qing's arms like this would not be good for Wen Qing's reputation and influence.

He originally wanted to grab Wen Qing's arm for strength, but...
He curled up his fingertips, he was a little afraid of Wen Qing's abruptness.

Wen Qing had been watching Qi Mo just now, meticulously and seriously.

Therefore, Wen Qing saw Qi Mo's awkward reaction, and she slowly brought her wrist to Qi Mo.

She pouted angrily and motioned Qi Mo to grab her wrist.

Qi Mo grabbed the unshakable wrist and got up from Wen Qing's arms.

It seems to be the same as usual, but the red tips of the ears indicate that Qi Mo's heart is not peaceful.

It actually happened in a short moment just now, the director and Xiao Qiaoran who were present did not see clearly where Wen Qing got out, and how he just picked up Qi Mo, who was about to collapse on the ground, in his arms inside.

(End of this chapter)