The villain girl is back

Chapter 19 Don't Follow the Routine

"Ah..." Su Huan clutched his stomach and let out a muffled groan. His stomach felt as if he was being pulled by something. The pain was severe. The sarcasm on his face disappeared. With an almost distorted expression, his body became weak and he fell to the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Su Huan's forehead was sweating profusely, her face and mouth were pale, she looked up at Gu Qingmou standing in front of her, her vision became a little blurred, and she could only feel Gu Qingmou's face He leaned closer, looked at her, and said in a cool tone.

"It hurts? It's right if it hurts. Is that fruit delicious?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Qingmou's lips. She grabbed Su Huan's chin directly, and then stuffed the small red fruit in her hand into Su Huan's mouth. After the fruit entered Su Huan's mouth, it directly turned into a red fruit. The slurry flowed into Su Huan's mouth.

"Host, I actually want to say that you really look like a vicious and vicious villain right now, uh... like forcefully feeding poison to others." 115 looked at Gu Qingmou and then at Su Huan who was panting in pain on the ground. , couldn't help but said, the host's actions are not very gentle, it doesn't look like saving people, and the host wants to buy people's hearts, this attitude doesn't seem very friendly.

"Phew..." Su Huan gasped heavily, clutching her stomach, and gradually felt that her stomach didn't hurt so much, and then she had the energy to look at Gu Qingmou, and now Gu Qingmou was standing in front of her, looking With a condescending appearance, his face was expressionless, the corners of his lips were pursed, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed to look at her.

"I said before, that was the most correct choice you made." The corners of Gu Qingmou's lips rose, and she slightly brushed her short hair. Her eyes were shining brightly, absorbing the sunshine to the extreme, and she turned and left mercilessly.

"Still up, wait for me to pull you?" Gu Qingmou looked a little arrogant, she spoke to Su Huan.

"You... saved me?" Su Huan swayed, got up from the ground, her complexion gradually recovered, the pain just now made her feel like she was about to die, she looked at Gu Qingmou standing in front of her, eyes Some couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe it at all, just now Gu Qingmou actually saved her, could it be that this red fruit was dug out by Gu Qingmou on purpose...

"I just fed something by the way." Gu Qingmu ignored Su Huan, her voice was still flat, as if she just casually fed something to the kittens and puppies on the side of the road, holding the red fruit she picked in her hand, Qing Mou walked towards the small cave where she and Su Huan lived.

"..." Su Huan looked at the back of Gu Qingmou leaving, her eyes changed, she thought she was crazy, but now she actually thinks that Gu Qingmou is a bit cute, this appearance is very like the feeling of being arrogant and stubborn, she ran to Beside Gu Qingmou, for a moment, he also forgot how he looked at Gu Qingmou in the past, and his usual sarcastic tone was completely gone, and he just opened his mouth to ask.

"Gu Qingmou, I owe you a favor. Could it be that the fruit you mentioned during the day is really inedible? Did I just have a stomachache because I ate that fruit? But why didn't you tell everyone directly, so... ..."

Su Huan is not stupid, people who can get into the entertainment industry to the present are either shrewd or have a strong background, obviously Su Huan belongs to the former.

When Gu Qingmou heard Su Huan's words, she paused for a moment, then turned to look at Su Huan, with a playful smile on her face and her peach blossom eyes raised.

"Because I'm more interested in watching you die."

"..." Su Huan.

As Lu Qingmu finished speaking, the audience who were originally going to turn black into fans became Gu Qingmu's black fans one after another.

"Host, you??? Why don't you answer according to the routine? Are you really not afraid of being drowned by black fans?" 115 felt that the host was trying to make trouble.

　---small theater---
　　115: My host is probably fake, right? ? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)