Little Queen Stepford Wife

She hurriedly turned to Qin Mo and stammered, "I'm sorry. I forgot to take it from the tea table. I'm sorry. Can you stop eating first? I can buy it after shooting, or I can buy it now."

Qin Mo Shen Yin said, and his face showed an unbearable look. "Didn't I tell you? Why don't you remember this?"

"How do I know... Is chocolate so important..." the little assistant said, with some dissatisfaction on his face.

Suddenly, all around him was quiet. It was obvious that Qin Mo, sitting on the sofa, had almost lowered his mood to the freezing point.

Suddenly, a girl's voice broke the silence, "I have here."

Xiao Lian, who was in a hurry to go out to buy, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the speaker, not others, but Anyue.

Her bag always contained those things Qin Mo usually used, such as sweets for sudden hypoglycemia. She took out the chocolate. The assistant grabbed it in a hurry, said "thank you" and sent it to Qin mo.

Anyue looked at Qin Mo for the first time since today, but she quickly avoided it.

Xiaolian Lala Anyue's clothes whispered to her, "Meng Shuang was with other artists before. I heard that Qin Mo took the initiative to ask the company for an assistant, so I signed up immediately. In fact, everyone knows that she is not very good. She always uses artists to show off there. Many people don't like her. I don't know why Qin Mo agreed."

Anyue knew that the assistant's name was Meng Shuang.

After Meng Shuang sent chocolate, she began to compete with someone about the air conditioner, but she came directly to Anyue. Anyue just gave her chocolate to let her escape, so her attitude was a little better. "Miss, can you turn off the air conditioner? It's too hot."

Anyue patiently explained to her again, "we are caring artists. After all, artists are the most important people here. Can you ask Qin Mo's meaning and communicate with me again?"

When Anyue said this, her mind was in a mess. The main reason was that she was not in a good state today. She was either sneezing or coughing. In the twinkling of an eye, she could only draw out a paper towel and sneeze next to her.

Meng Shuang's face changed. She simply turned to the person in charge of the venue to communicate.

It was a good noon. Everyone was resting. Even if it was a little hot, considering that Anyue mentioned Qin Mo's fear of the cold, no one said anything more. After all, the upper level of Mingfeng advertising knew the relationship between Anyue and Qin Mo, and Anyue's words were still credible. As a result, Meng Shuang went to find the person in charge here and the remote control there, For a time, Meng Shuang's sense of existence was everywhere.

Xiao Lian could only sigh when he saw this, "look, he began to toss in the name of artists again."

When Anyue wiped her nose and looked back to see this scene, not to mention how angry she was. Qin Mo still leaned there and didn't speak. It was a little like being a tiger. Even if he doesn't remember each other's things, why doesn't even the assistant let her do it? Does Meng Shuang do very well?

Anyue suddenly felt even more flustered.

I don't know whether it's angry or angry. Anyue couldn't help yelling, "you just want such an assistant. Don't you want me? Where am I worse than her?! Meng Shuang, can you stop?"

When she shouted, Anyue exhausted her strength. When she blurted out her words, her roar rang through the whole hall. Anyue's face turned red and her chest hurt. She didn't eat dinner and didn't sleep all night after she came home yesterday. Now her body feels a little shaky.

Everyone in the whole hall looked at her in surprise, including Qin Mo, who also stood up slowly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Anyue took a few breaths after shouting. It was very happy, but she was in a very bad mood.

She didn't understand more and more. She cut off contact with herself and found such an assistant.

If the assistant has a character like Li Rou, she may have endured it. After all, she is often careless and not gentle enough. When she sees a better and more suitable one, she gives in.

But this Meng Shuang, besides having a bigger voice and a prettier appearance, is there anything else?

Anyue touched her throat. Now it's good. She shouted louder than Meng Shuang, but there's probably no other way to change this natural problem except cosmetic surgery.

Qin Mo stood stunned, and an Yue's eyes twinkled. Meng Shuang's mouth was the size of an egg. Suddenly Meng Shuang shouted out, "what?"

Anyue didn't want to lose face here again. She turned and rushed out of the studio. As soon as she got to the door, the whole person rushed to the front.

Su Huixin shouted "Yueyue". In an instant, the whole studio was like a frying pan, and the time was boiling.

When a white shadow passes by, Qin Mo has run to Anyue.

Su Huixin was going to rush over. When she saw the scene, she immediately stopped her feet, grabbed Shang Cheng and winked, "don't go over."

Qin Mo helps Anyue up and finds that her forehead is red because she hits the ground. Her eyes are slightly dark. He bends down and holds Anyue up.

"What's the matter? Well, how can you faint?" Qin Mo's cold hand covered Anyue's forehead. It was so hot that a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes. On the contrary, Anyue suddenly made a sound of Shenyin and suddenly opened his eyes.

Anyue is now suffering to death. She feels dizzy and swollen. She feels that there is a fire burning inside. She feels that her eyes are burning a little painful, but she doesn't ignore that she is lying in Qin Mo's arms.

Anyue struggled and gasped desperately, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"You're talking nonsense." Qin Mo frowned and walked downstairs regardless of her meaning.

The little company behind hurried up and communicated with Qin Mo, "brother Qin, you have to take part in the shooting, otherwise sister Anyue asked me to take it to the hospital."

Anyue crawled around Qin Mo's neck and struggled desperately, "I'm fine, I'm fine. Xiaolian, I tell you, you go back. I have something to say to Qin mo."

Xiaolian was scared to death by Anyue's eyes. There were warnings in those eyes full of red blood. Xiaolian was really afraid of Anyue. He retreated silently under this kind of gaze and disappeared in an instant.

Anyue began to barely stay awake and talked to Qin Mo, "put me down. I really have something to say to you."

Qin Merton got down and stopped next to the elevator. Waiting for the elevator to go up, he answered an Yue, "you're sick."

"You, you put me down!" An Yue patted Qin Mo on the chest. "I tell you, when I'm not awake, I must make it clear to you that I'm so strong and unparalleled in the world. I'll never have a problem. You put me down!"

Seeing that the elevator hadn't arrived, Qin Mo simply put down Anyue.

Anyue's body shook and fell on Qin Mo's chest, "it hurts."

"Of course it hurts to faint." Qin Mo reaches out and rubs Anyue's forehead.

"Because I'm out of breath. Then I don't know why. Is it a fever?" Ann Yue answered with nonsense, but she held Qin Mo's clothes tightly and didn't let go.

Anyue bumps into Qin Mo's chest. "It's all your fault. Why do you choose Meng Shuang as your assistant? Is she really better than me? Apart from being more beautiful than me, what is better than me?"

Qin Mo coughed softly, covered the tight place where he was hit, frowned and wiped away the tears that Anyue almost fell out of his eyes, "OK, don't cry."

He thought that if he was more ruthless, Anyue could give him up completely.

As a result, I didn't expect that Anyue, a lively girl at ordinary times, would look sick because of herself.

From Anyue to help him adjust the air conditioner, and then she took out chocolate from her bag, this little subtle behavior has shaken him. He is telling himself, be calm, stay calm, any random idea of you will determine the girl's future.

You can't destroy her.

Anyue sent a text message to tell him that she didn't choose to be with Ji Zebei. She didn't want to and didn't want to wrong herself and the other party.

Now, she fainted in front of herself.

He really can't do it now, not to mention watching Anyue cry in his arms and continue to talk nonsense, "I don't want to separate from you. You don't want to get married or have children. I really don't mind at all. Can you promise me and give me a chance? As long as I communicate well with my parents and they can promise, I'll stay with you. We are good friends and relatives. I won't have other delusions. Can you stop stimulating me with other women? I'm really affected No... "

We are good friends, we are relatives

Qin Mo's hand moved down slightly and put an Yue's waist around. His eyes had changed a little.

Anyue hit his chest again and hurt his head. Then she wrinkled her nose and asked: "Have you really forgotten all our things? If you really forget, we can start over, right? I'm definitely better than Meng Shuangqiang. I know you're afraid of the cold. I know you want to sleep more than one o'clock in the afternoon, so you won't be in good spirits. I can also find your hypoglycemia in time and prepare chocolate for you. I'll remember everything when you can't remember. Look at me Do you really know everything, so fire her, fire her, fire her. "

Anyue's repeated words made Qin Mo laugh. Just as the elevator door opened, Qin Mo quickly held Anyue half into the elevator.

There was no one in the elevator. Anyue was buried in his arms, closed her eyes and whispered, "if you still refuse to promise, I think I will not be reconciled, I won't be reconciled at all, so you forget..."