Chapter 6 He seems to have pissed her off

Feeling that his face was no longer hot, Qi Mo let go of his hands covering his face.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and slowly moved away from the door against which he was leaning. His gaze fell vaguely on Wen Qing, who was dealing with the wound over there, and the probing meaning in his eyes became more and more intense.

The eyes that were flooded with water just now were full of moisture, Qi Mo lowered his head, a little annoyed.

Unconsciously, she put her hands on the red tips of her ears, walked around, and sat on the sofa far away from Wen Qing.

That posture was so obvious that Wen Qing was almost regarded as a scourge.

Wen Qing smeared ointment on her wrist, packed the medicine box, and glanced aside inadvertently.

Just when Qi Mo's phone screen was about to go off, Wen Qing saw the headline of a certain blog of hers.

The frown is frivolous, and there is interest in the eyes.

And Qi Mo has been observing Wen Qing, he noticed that Wen Qing's gaze fell on his mobile phone screen for a long time.

Think of the entry you just saw.

With his hands on his knees, he wanted to get up and pick up his phone immediately.

But Wen Qing turned around directly, her eyes fixed on Qi Mo.

"You were looking at me just now~"

Her voice is clear and beautiful, with the lingering softness of the early morning, and a bit of wanton cunning.

Qi Mo replied with a calm smile, alienated and polite, "It's just that I stumbled upon your trending search when I had nothing to do, and I'm not just looking at you in the precise sense."

Qi Mo left the relationship very clean, and the blushing and heartbeat that Wen Qing just teased was like a dreamlike illusion.

Qi Mo is still that glorious, noble and cold flower of Gaoling.

Wen Qing didn't say anything, but just put a label on Qi Mo in her heart: the innocent young master who is very soft-hearted and duplicity.

If he hadn't seen the hot search, how could Qi Mo be soft-hearted?
Maybe it's just like before, who was invisible to the eye and kept himself away thousands of miles away.

[Ding~ Accumulated broadcast survival value +5 points, current survival value is 5 points. 】

Wen Qing:? ? ?
"Isn't Tongzi right? Didn't you just say that the life value is exchanged for one day?"

[The survival points just now have been converted into life points, and the life points accumulate for one day, and the remaining five survival points can be exchanged for other things. 】

Wen Qing now understands that it should be Tongzi and the system mall, but now that he doesn't have enough life points, the system doesn't tell him.

Wen Qing was arguing with the system in her mind, and her eyes gradually drifted away.

A faint doubt flashed between Qi Mo's brows, his pupils were as dark as the night, and under the soft and lingering light, they were as clear as water, and that kind of coolness came over his face.

"You do not believe?"

With his hands behind his back, his thin lips parted slightly, his voice was light, clear and low-mellow, with some careless ups and downs.

[Ding~Triggering the plot, Qi Mo didn't expect that he would patiently explain to someone, but in exchange for the girl's dazzled mind, thinking of the girl's teasing of him just now, Qi Mo was obviously angry, because of the girl's game in the world, and also because of himself The gaffe just now.]

[In Qi Mo's eyes, the girl regards herself as someone who can be teased at will, even the surrounding atmosphere is cold]

[For Qi Mo's prejudice against you, you choose——]

[A: It doesn't matter, throw down the ointment, brush your hair and leave]

[B: Push back, and mock Qi Mo's gaffe just now]

[The host please hurry up and choose]

As soon as the system's options were selected, a countdown sound came from Wen Qing's mind, and the fear of being manipulated by the system just now was still vivid in his memory.

【Choose A】

It is impossible for Wen Qing to taunt.

Both of these options pull hatred, relatively speaking, the first option pulls a little less hatred.

If it was before, Wen Qing must have felt that there is no difference between A and B?

As a real boss, it's not too much to hate this kind of thing.

But Qi Mo is now his own charging treasure, the charging treasure of his life!

Isn't it not far from death if you offend the power bank?

So. Don't be cowardly, just go.

Wen Qing paced lightly, walked a few steps towards Qi Mo, and stood still before being three steps away from Qi Mo.

The distance is neither too far nor too close, a distance that won't make Qi Mo loathe and be wary.

The girl in the light blue suspender dress has a soft figure and satin-like hair hanging on her chest. The whirling light blue skirt blooms under the pouring light, and her soft hair is as soft as the girl's expression .

Those smiling and pretty apricot eyes, covered by water and mist, are clean and light.

Qi Mo's back tensed, his brows frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing's smiling eyes.

this expression again
Why are you smiling at yourself again?
The coldness in Qi Mo's originally quiet and quiet eyes was about to shatter a little bit.

Snapped--

A perfect parabola came towards me.

Before Qi Mo could react, his body subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Hold it firmly in your hand.

Looking down, it was the ointment that Wen Qing had just rubbed on.

A hint of doubt welled up in my heart, and my eyes fell on Wen Qing's soft and glamorous face again.

Her brows were as hazy as the night, her black eyebrows were frivolous, and her white wrists showed terrible bruises, she gently brushed her soft hair, she turned and left without saying a word.

boom--

The tightly slammed door pulled Qi Mo back from his thoughts.

My heart was in a mess, and I couldn't help clenching the plaster in my hand, as if it still carried the warmth of the girl's palm.

She. Angry?
[Ding~ task judge, the girl walked towards her, it was like stepping on a drum in Qi Mo's heart, inexplicably remembered the scorching breath just now entangled and teased, and her back was tense unconsciously]

[Until the girl impatiently threw the ointment into her arms, the door slammed shut, making Qi Mo's heart skip a beat, as if he... made her angry...]

[Qi Mo has been haunted by the series of attitudes of the girl just now, Qi Mo, who has never been in love with a girl, can only try to figure it out over and over again]

[Ding~ Successfully avoided risks, survival value +5, current survival value is 10 points]

[Three winters are warm with good words, the system sends warmth, I wish the host live to the end]

Wen Qing, who had successfully obtained the survival value, frowned frivolously, and was about to turn around and go back to her room, but she didn't want to see the director walking with the machine.

That posture directly blocked Wen Qing in the corridor.

Wen Qing:? ? ?
Just... quite suddenly.

"This is?"

The lingering and soft voice entered the director's ears, and it also entered the camera.

The director hurriedly set up the machine, and wiped off his sweat from the strenuous running just now.

"Mr. Wen, this is the task card for the program group."

The director directly handed over a mission card.

She stretched out her hand tenderly and played the card back and forth in her hand.

He didn't rush to open it, the white, soft and boneless hand was even more white and delicate by the black mission card.

Instead, he said casually, "There are not all guests, so why not record?"

The director gritted his teeth, there is no way!

Every day is burning money, and the director is urging to record today's live broadcast.

this is
"Mr. Wen, isn't there you here?"

The director had a fake smile on his face.

As if she heard something funny, Wen Qing smiled, blinked her bright and beautiful eyes, and opened her red lips lightly, "Me? I'm a good one, what's there to record?"

(End of this chapter)

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