Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 515 Let him be very strange, but also inexplicably afraid

Qi Shaoqin was shaken instantly, "When did I say I don't want to eat it! You hurry up and do it! Do what you are best at..."

The corners of Ji Mo's lips curled up slightly, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Tong suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Ji Mo's collar, and said solemnly, "You... slept together last night?"

Ji Mo raised his eyes, lightly fell on Wu Tong's face, calmly pushed his hands away, and stroked the marks on the collar that Wu Tong had scratched, "Didn't you see all of them when you were on the window just now?" Really? Last night, it was really a long story. I have never been so tired in my life as last night. Up to now, I am overdrawn and exhausted..."

Qi Shaoqin's stomach was empty, and he couldn't wait any longer, but seeing Ji Mo still talking to Wu Tong slowly, she grabbed his arm angrily and twisted, "Why are you talking so much nonsense! Hurry up and cook! Starve to death Me!"

Ji Mo sucked in pain, but he didn't smooth out the marks on the collar after being grabbed by Wu Tong, and let the folds on the sleeves be exposed to the air, "Speak as you speak, can you not move your hands and feet?" , I am a man anyway, you are like this... I will be overwhelmed one day. "

Qi Shaoqin didn't pay attention to Ji Mo's innocent expression, and the flickering micro-expression in his eyes. She is now possessed by greed, "Hurry up! Don't smear the ink!"

Although Ji Mo looked resentful, he didn't refute her meaning, "Hey, I'm wet and sticky, you have to let me clean myself up."

Qi Shaoqin said angrily: "Then hurry up!"

Under the gaze of Wu Tong's strange eyes, Ji Mo went to the bedside table in a faltering manner, picked up his mobile phone, and lifted the quilt, a puddle of wet marks was particularly eye-catching on the bed sheet.

Wu Tong's pupils shrank fiercely.

The hands and feet standing there seemed to be suddenly stiff.

Even the air felt so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

After the call was connected, Ji Mo said, "Bring me my clothes."

After hanging up the phone, he leaned against the head of the bed with a weak face.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him looking like he was dying, when he blocked the basin of water for her just now, he was obviously alive and well, and he didn't want to collapse at all.

It's only been a few minutes, why is it installed again?

"Hey!" Qi Shaoqin glared at him angrily: "My bed, you're still addicted to sleep, aren't you?"

Ji Mo closed his eyes weakly, and even gasping seemed inaudible, "Can we talk about this topic later, I'm really tired now, you don't know how much effort I exerted last night, how much wasted... Hey, you are a woman, how do you know this..."

"Can you speak human language!" How hard was he able to exert last night?Why don't we just prevent her from falling under the bed?How much wasted, how much can be wasted, isn't it just that she drooled a little while lying on him?

What are you talking about, she is a woman, how can she know this? As for this, is she still engaging in sexism?
This person is really tm poisonous!

Qi Shaoqin felt choked and panicked, turned his head and said to Wu Tong: "Tong Tong, you said he is popular, it is obviously him..."

"Tong Tong? What's wrong with you?" Wu Tong's expression was a little weird, and even the air around him became very thin.

"Tong Tong?" Qi Shaoqin shook his hand in front of him.

Only then did Wu Tong regain his senses.

Seeing Qi Shaoqin's bright face close at hand, but just now, when she was arguing with Ji Mo, he suddenly felt a powerless sense of loss.

It seemed that there was something, no matter how hard he tried to catch it, he couldn't catch it.

That feeling made him very strange, but also inexplicably fearful.

(End of this chapter)