Chapter 59 The cold heavy rain slapped randomly on the face~
The chief director watched Wen Qing and Qi Mo sing together, his face was like a palette, full of excitement, like a stick in his throat.

"I won't participate, right? You young people have good physical strength, I"

Wen Qing directly supported the chief director with one hand, and the chief director directly let Wen Qing walk away with his feet hanging in the air, three or four centimeters above the ground.

The chief director's face became even more embarrassing, his face turned pale, he turned his head stiffly in horror, and said with a non-smiling smile, "Wen Qing, you... have quite a lot of strength."

With his weight of 180 jins, it is outrageous for Wen Qing to walk away with his arm!

Qi Mo watched the chief director with a 1.6-meter ball being carried away by Wen Qing, and he felt a little unwilling and sore in his heart.

He was not helped by Wen Qing, so why should he be the chief director? !

Qi Mo pursed his lips, with a calm and prestige anger on his face, he came to the other side of the chief director, and also supported him.

It would have taken a little effort for Wen Qing to help the chief director just now, but for Qi Mo, at 188, it was like carrying a fat ball, without any effort.

In a few steps, the chief director was dragged into the rain.

wow wow wow-

The chief director was doused by the rain, and his bald hair might have looked thicker after being sprayed with bun powder, but now that it was doused with water, it immediately showed its original shape.

Black hair bun powder, black water flowing down the top of the head, the wrinkles on the forehead are all infected by the black water, from a distance, it looks like a three-character is written on the forehead.

What's even more ridiculous is that the black bun powder dripped down from the eyes, like black tears. Wen Qing's director didn't know if there were personal emotions in it, but the filming was extremely clear.

The entire shot is filled with the ridiculous big face of the chief director.

[Look!There is a bald panda here~]
[Are you going to laugh at me to inherit my three melons and two dates? ]
[Just ask if you don’t understand, is the chief director cosplaying? cos panda? ! ]
[I go!I call it awesome!Wen Qing set up a ball in one go!Qi Mo is even more outrageous, just like carrying a chicken! ]
[Hahahahaha deserve it!It should let you taste the taste of the rain!Let the guests come in the rain, at 02:30 in the morning, you are really good at tossing, my baby Qiao Ran didn't sleep well at first, so it really convinced me! ! ]
[Ah ah ah ah ah!What are you dragging?Bald Panda! ]
[Hurry up, and find a reason to shirk, chief director, you are not kind, you also know that your mission is a bit outrageous! ]
[Bah bah bah!Back off!Qi Mo and Wen Qing are locked up, so don't get involved with Lu Yiming, I won't be a prophet! ]——
Wen Qing and Qi Mo swished their steps, and the chief director fully understood: the cold wind and rain slapped randomly on their faces~
"Wen Qing! Do you have one?"

The chief director was about to curse out angrily, when he inadvertently turned his eyes, Qi Mo's ice-hardened eyes stared straight at him, the eyes were dim like a layer of mist, like the cold night sky full of stars, looking faintly at the chief director. When directing, it gives people a sense of oppression.

"What's the matter? Director, you are a little excited tonight, is your mind a little unclear?"

Qi Mo's words were also cool and indifferent. He obviously listened to normal words, but he said it like putting a knife on the chief director's neck. If the answer did not satisfy Qi Mo, the consequences might not be acceptable to the chief director.

"Yes, yes, yes! My brain is not clear!"

Completely following the chief director's words, he swallowed the words he was about to yell into his stomach.

Qi Mo gave the chief director a look of interest.

He let go of the hand supporting the chief director, and looked at the shed in front of him, covered with a black tarpaulin, all rolled up on the roof of the shed.

Qi Mo sized it up. His task should be to climb to the top of the shed and put down the black tarpaulins.

Without saying a word, Qi Mo climbed up in a few steps with a handsome and smooth posture, and then bent down and pushed hard!
The black tarpaulin slid to the bottom like a yo-yo.

Qi Mo moved to the side again in the same way, and put down the black tarpaulin.

The support of the greenhouse is fairly stable, so even if Qi Mo and Wen Qing go up together, they won't collapse.

Wen Qing and Qi Mo cooperated tacitly, and several greenhouses were built in ten minutes.

When Lu Yiming came here, both Qi Mo and Wen Qing were ready to finish.

The chief director was filmed by the camera, and also symbolically blocked.

[Ding~ Mission decision! 】

[The chief director who originally wanted to refuse was dragged out by you and Qi Mo directly! 】

[Heavy rain is pouring, let the chief director experience a rush of heavy rain~]

[Mission success, survival value +5, current survival value 25]
-
Lu Yiming strolled in the rain with a black umbrella, his posture was unhurried, and his whole body and hair exuded a kind of dignity and arrogance.

He looked at the familiar figure that was shrouded in heavy rain, especially that weak body made Lu Yiming feel a little worried.

He directly raised the umbrella over Wen Qing's head, "Wen Qing! Why are you so stupid!"

There was bitterness in his eyes. When Qin Yao came to call him, he saw that there was no one around Qin Yao, so he knew that no one would like to do this kind of drudgery.

Even Shi Yi, who is particularly gentle and considerate, is unwilling to give up her warm bed and run into the pouring rain.

But when he thought of Wen Qing's firm and cold eyes, he thought that Wen Qing would come, and he thought that Wen Qing couldn't be allowed to do the task alone in the early morning rainy night.

So here he is.

Standing under the rain curtain, Wen Qing raised her head to see clearly the pampering in Lu Yiming's eyes through the cold and soft moonlight.

That kind of strong affection made Wen Qing startled.

"Lu Yiming, you've got the wrong person, I'm out of time."

"That's right, I'm here for you."

Lu Yiming replied firmly.

The bright moonlight poured out from the starry eyes with sword eyebrows, and the doting eyes were scorching hot, the temperature seemed to be able to burn people.

[Lu Yiming!Who are you teasing? !I ask who are you teasing? ! ]
[Wen Qing and Lu Yiming are just a big pig, don't believe him! ]
[Get out, Lu Yiming, Qi Mo, stop building it, your house will be stolen by Lu Yiming! ]
[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Crazy, did Lu Yiming sleepwalk at night! ]
And after Qi Mo cleaned up the mess, he turned his head and saw that Lu Yiming almost brought Wen Qing into his range with the black umbrella.

It was like Wen Qing and Lu Yiming looking at each other affectionately in the rain.

Qi Mo's heart was pierced by this scene, as if a piece of himself was torn apart, bloody pain.

He didn't know whether he should go there or not, because he could clearly see the pampering in Lu Yiming's eyes.

This is what Wen Qing has always wanted before. Should he bother?
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like