Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 242 Tell a joke
"Tell me a joke." Ji Mo said weakly.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him puzzled, "Are you sure?"

It was the first time anyone wanted to listen to her tell jokes when she was so old.

"Yeah." Ji Mo's eyes glowed warmly for some reason.

Qi Shaoqin thought for a while and said to him, "Then I will start talking."

"En." Ji Mo stared at her seriously.

Qi Shaoqin thought for a while, and finally remembered a joke, she said: "One day, I heard a little Zhengtai talking to a little loli on the street. The little Zhengtai said: 'I'll give you an ice cream, and you come with me Let's go~, Little Lolita said: "Huh, I won't go with you for an ice cream!" Little Zheng said: "Two! ", the little loli said: "Wait a minute, I have to go home and pack some things~" Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, hey, sick man, why don't you laugh?"

Qi Shaoqin's voice was very clear and loud. Although she was tired and exhausted at the moment, she still tried her best to make the sick man more happy.

He would let her tell jokes at this time, isn't it just because he wants to be happy?

But why doesn't the sick man laugh?

"Is my joke not funny?" She found that the sick man looked at her strangely.

"Hey! You..." She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes worriedly.

Ji Mo finally laughed, "Well, it's funny."

"Fart! You didn't respond after listening for a long time." Qi Shaoqin lowered his head a little frustrated: "I know that I have no talent for telling jokes, even if a very funny joke comes out of my mouth, it will become unfunny... ..."

"No, I just laughed." Ji Mo said seriously.

Qi Shaoqin looked up at him, with a sincere smile on his lips.

"Sick boy!" she called him.

Ji Mo looked at her for a moment, because of his excessive weakness and the low temperature in the car, his breathing was inaudible.

A layer of frost fell on the long eyelashes.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that she called him and there was no further text, he asked her softly.

Qi Shaoqin shook his head: "I just want to call you."

Ji Mo smiled lightly: "I'm fine, I'm not uncomfortable."

"It's fine if you don't feel uncomfortable, do you still listen to jokes?" She felt that the temperature in the carriage was still too low, and it would be really difficult to get over it without distracting Ji Mo.

"Can you sing?" Ji Mo asked.

Qi Shaoqin pursed his lips.

Sure enough, it was because her jokes were so bad?

The sick man didn't get her smile.

Hey……

"Of course I will. I'm Maiba. What do you want to hear? Whatever you want." Qi Shaoqin said confidently, patting his chest.

Ji Mo thought for a few seconds, and asked, "Those rare words and idioms you asked me to write that day, are they lyrics?"

Qi Shaoqin was taken aback.

"Don't you still remember that I made things difficult for you at that time? I didn't see you pretending to be aggressive on the side of the road to make it harder for you! You also regained your face at that time, so don't mention it now! "Sick seedlings really can't change their old problems.

It's this time, and I still don't forget to remind her of some unpleasant things.

Ji Mo saw her angry little face wrinkled into a ball, and said innocently: "I'm just curious, what kind of tune is sung by those rare words and idioms."

Qi Shaoqin couldn't see his innocent appearance the most, so he could only say: "Well, seeing that you saved me, and it's because of me that I'm trapped in this carriage, I'll sing."

(End of this chapter)