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

Chapter 27 Don't get ahead of me!
Xiao Qiaoran gritted her teeth.

His gaze silently rested on the hands that the two held each other, for some reason he always felt a little intrusive.

He was a little annoyed at Wen Qing's meddling, especially Qi Mo's.
"Qing Wen."

Xiao Qiaoran interrupted the charming atmosphere between the two of them when there was no one else around.

Wen Qing ignored Qi Mo at first, and looked Qi Mo up and down, and found that Qi Mo's face was only a little pale, and he couldn't see anything.

The brows tightened even more.

Wen Qing stared at Qi Mo firmly, thinking: Charging treasure!Don't get ahead of me!
The worry in Wen Qing's eyes and the gesture of completely ignoring herself caused Xiao Qiaoran to raise her eyebrows slightly upwards. Under the slightly curled eyelashes, the eyes that were usually loose and lazy were now only sharp and deep, and her hair was obedient. He put it on his forehead, and he lifted it with his hand, revealing that plump and smooth forehead, with well-defined and deep facial features, slowly oozing out a sense of oppression.

"Wen Qing? I'm the victim. You've been on the side of the perpetrator because... he's better at pretending?"

With a cold expression and cold eyes, Xiao Qiaoran threw out a sentence from between his teeth!

Pretend?
A cold smile appeared on Wen Qing's vermilion lips, and that soft little face formed a great contrast with that elegant and gorgeous smile.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

She leaned slightly towards Qi Mo, almost covering Qi Mo behind her. Even though her petite body could not completely cover Qi Mo, it was already obvious that what Xiao Qiaoran said, Wen Qing half I don't believe a word!
Xiao Qiaoran met Shang Wen Qing's beautiful eyes, and there was no pity for him in those eyes.

Even... Seeing myself in such a mess.

tick-

tick-

This sound became more and more piercing in the quiet environment, and Wen Qing looked impatiently at the place where the sound came from.

Xiao Qiaoran's half-hanging arm was stained with blood, and the blood continued to drip down gradually.
His bony hands were stained red with blood, but he didn't care, he curled his lips into a sad smile, his face was extremely pale, his hair was messy and unrestrained, and there was no light in his eyes, he looked lonely and fragile, very embarrassed.

"Wen Qing, you can favor Lu Yiming and Qi Mo. Why not?"

Xiao Qiaoran raised his hand to raise his blood-stained arm, glanced at it mockingly, and nonchalantly wiped it on his pale lips with his finger stained with bright red.

Those thin lips were stained with bright red, making Xiao Qiaoran feel strangely coquettish in his morbid state.
The white sweater outlined his tall figure, the surrounding sunlight was dim, and Xiao Qiaoran could not shine on Xiao Qiaoran at all. He stood quietly in front of the cooking table, every word, every word.

There was a suffocating emptiness in the bottom of the eyes.

"Wen Qing. I'm annoying, right?"

After the first half sentence, Xiao Qiaoran swallowed all the words that Xiao Qiaoran wanted to say, and instead said something that made no sense.

"Do you think I plot against Qi Mo?"

"Do you think I used such despicable means to force him?"

Xiao Qiaoran said to himself, he slowly closed his eyes, his brows suddenly tightened, as if he was enduring great pain.

There was a sneer on his lips.

Why is it all in front of him, Wen Qing still stands beside Qi Mo unconditionally, blocking everything for him?
Really. Makes people jealous!
He tried all means, but he couldn't make Wen Qing believe him
Xiao Qiaoran, you really failed~
He suddenly envied Qi Mo, why would someone stand by his side unconditionally when he didn't do anything, and bear all the gossip and rumors for him.
And he needs to use that kind of despicable method to set the blame, in order to get the sympathy of others for a moment
"Xiao Qiaoran, I want to know, what did you say, so that Qi Mo, who usually does not hesitate to look at you, can be so cruel as to hit you?"

"As far as I know, Qi Mo shouldn't have caused your injured arm, right?"

Wen Qing ignored Xiao Qiaoran's injured and hollow eyes.

All she knows now is that Qi Mo has been pushed to the forefront, if Xiao Qiao keeps grinning, Qi Mo's situation will only be more difficult.

Hearing this, Qi Mo's originally cold and beautiful eyes rippled a little.

Does she still believe in herself?

Qi Mo's heart seemed to be hit hard, the indescribable feeling of soreness made Qi Mo feel so dazed that he was at a loss.

He glanced down at his trembling hand, and slowly put it behind his back.

The cold hand rubbed gently, showing a bit of sadness on the face, which was almost white and bloodless.

"He scolded me and provoked me with words. Wen Qing"

"I didn't hurt him, so I punched him, and he brought the knife on the cooking table down by himself, so it was only scratched."

Qi Mo lowered his head, lowered his silent eyes, his deep and hoarse voice trembled a little, his pale complexion made Qi Mo look harmless to humans and animals, full of a sense of broken fragility.
Xiao Qiaoran never thought that Qi Mo, who was cold and indifferent and disdainful of explaining just now, who stood there coldly, would turn into a pitiful look in a blink of an eye.

This change made even him feel ashamed.

If you say that Xiao Qiaoran's appearance just now is pitiful but also stubborn.

But now Qi Mo is like a decadent mysterious painting, helpless.
broken
It's pitiful again.

How do you say that word?

right!Tea in the tea! !
He looks even teaser than he looked just now! !

Wen Qing turned her head and glanced at Qi Mo, who was downcast and pale.

Folding his arms around his chest, he continued to look at Xiao Qiaoran coldly and indifferently, "I believe him, it is wrong for him to beat someone, but there is a reason for the incident, and you are not completely innocent, so Xiao Qiaoran, why don't you go and bandage it first?"

Wen Qing glanced past Xiao Qiaoran's bloody arm, which was eye-catching and creepy.

Wen Qing was actually planning to expose this matter. After all, Xiao Qiaoran was beaten in front of the camera, and if Xiao Qiaoran angered Qi Mo, there was no witness present. In fact, this scene was not good for Qi Mo. of.

Therefore, Wen Qing could only expose it vaguely.

Xiao Qiaoran didn't pay attention to the first half of Wen Qing's sentence, only the last half of it.

"Will you bandage me?"

Xiao Qiaoran directly put the bloody arm in front of Wen Qing, but his eyes fell on Wen Qing's face, as if he didn't care about his bleeding arm.

Da has a posture that if you don't bandage me, I won't wrap it up.

Difficult tight.

Wen Qing: .
Bandage?Where would she be?

"I do not"

"That `s a deal!"

Xiao Qiaoran directly blocked Wen Qing's refusal with his movements.

The other hand directly grabbed Wen Qing's wrist, pulling her away from here.

Wen Qing was about to break free with clever strength, but Xiao Qiaoran directly brushed Wen Qing's ear and said: "Be obedient, or I won't give up~"

　Babies~
　　I am my mother!

　　It is impossible to abuse the heroine!

　　Absolute heroine~
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