Chapter 1145 The Singer's Ex-Boyfriend Is a Cat (24)

As a result, those fans who wanted to turn around are now members of his loyal angel group.

He considers himself a top-notch brainwashing fan in the entertainment industry.

Fans love him.

Ou Jinmo twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a beautiful smile like a brainwashing magic trick.

There was a warm smile in his amber eyes, and even his hair was dyed as beautiful as light.

"Bai Weiwei, I think you misunderstood me a bit, I want to explain it to you."

Bai Weiwei finally raised her head and looked at his smile expressionlessly.

It's almost like watching the expression on the door of the McDonald's delivery person.

Ou Jinmo felt that his smile didn't work well. He was soft-spoken, "I only recently found out that you suffered from cyber violence. It's all my fault. Not restraining fans has troubled you."

Bai Weiwei didn't look at the road anymore, but looked at him directly, her eyes were indifferent, almost like looking at a stranger.

Ou Jinmo felt that under her cold eyes like ice, she was about to stop laughing.

He coughed softly to hide his embarrassment, "I will restrain the fans."

That's touching enough, it's time to get in the car.

Bai Weiwei looked up and down the car and suddenly asked, "Are you going to take me back?"

Ou Jinmo breathed a sigh of relief and finally softened.

In fact, in terms of Bai Weiwei's ability to write songs and her cat-loving personality, his disgust for her is not as strong anymore.

Bai Weiwei stepped forward, then opened the rear door, got in, and said coldly, "Then let's drive."

Ou Jinmo drove immediately... No, why did he feel like he had become a driver.

Ou Jinmo couldn't help looking at the rearview mirror while driving.

The big-faced cat barked friendly at Bai Weiwei, and the ugly cat face rubbed against her palm.

Bai Weiwei's originally indifferent face slowly softened.

She looked at a child, her eyes almost softened, and then she took out a bit of jerky from her pocket and fed it.

I really like cats.

Ou Jinmo's fingers were a little nervously bent, and he was a little dazed about his brainless act of chasing after her and wanting to take her back.

He seems to be trying to save his image.

Ou Jinmo pursed her lips, and then said carefully, "You wrote a good song."

The cat song is really fresh and refined, eclectic.

Full of pure and sweet childlike innocence.

The most important thing is to sound good.

The only criterion for songs in this era is whether they sound good or not. Whether they are popular or not is linked to the goodness of the song.

Bai Weiwei hugged her cat tightly and raised her eyes with a hint of rejection, "What do you want to do?"

Ou Jinmo: "..."

He just wanted to gossip, what else could he do, could he still insult her?

Ou Jinmo smiled, "I was actually teaching your cat to sing just now. It's amazing that your cat can sing."

Yes, that's the reason.

After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was teaching her cat to sing, but he didn't make such a cheap move as learning how to meow.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment before she said seriously, "Ou Jinmo, you don't have to do this. No one will believe what I say in the future, so there is no need to seal my mouth."

Ou Jinmo almost couldn't bring it up in one breath, Honey's eyes were as cold as topaz, and his smile disappeared, "What do you mean?"

Bai Weiwei: "I won't talk about the fact that you and I were neighbors before. I will definitely pretend that I don't know you in the future, and more..."

She breathed heavily, sadness flashed in her eyes, and her voice was light and firm.

"...I don't like you anymore."

Ou Jinmo pinched the steering wheel with his fingers, pursed his thin lips, and looked gentle and pure on his face on weekdays.

At this moment, there is a hint of coolness in the shadows.