Chapter 1159 The Singer's Ex-Boyfriend Is a Cat (39)

Bai Weiwei was extremely vigilant, "It's not suitable for a man and a woman, I just call the show team and ask."

Why are you so defensive about him?

Ou Jinmo was a little dazed, she was so kind to him.

Suddenly he responded that she was nice to him because he was a cat.

Bai Weiwei didn't know, he was... Xiaoshu.

With the name in his mouth, he didn't even feel soiled.

Ou Jinmo even thought it sounded pretty good.

Ou Jinmo shook his head, it was really evil.

Whether it is a big tree or a small tree, the soil is terrible.

How could he feel good about it.

Ou Jinmo pursed her lips, turned her head suddenly, her face changed, "No, someone will recognize me when someone comes over."

Bai Weiwei frowned, fell silent for a while, and then opened the door.

Ou Jinmo immediately went in quickly, and then closed the door forcefully.

In fact, there was no one outside at all.

As soon as he was fooled, Bai Weiwei opened the door.

Sure enough, she is the softest and best.

Ou Jinmo held back a wicked smile, and then turned around with a serious face. He raised his head and pretended to look around casually.

Found out that the cat was missing.

Did the cat die from her injuries?

Ou Jinmo's heart tightened, but she said casually, "Where's your cat? You ran away from home."

Bai Weiwei sat on the chair, she picked up the chopsticks, and when she heard his words, her fingers froze, but she just twitched the corner of her mouth.

"It's injured and needs a dressing change. I'll take it to the doctor, and I'll pick it up after dinner."

Ou Jinmo stood at the door, feeling a little awkward for a while.

When he wasn't a cat, he didn't seem to get along well with Bai Weiwei.

He wanted to say a lot, wanted to say that he knew that she had not wronged Jiang Rou.

That song was indeed stolen by Jiang Rou.

I also want to say thank you or something.

But there was a bunch of words in her mouth, all of which were stimulated by her bowing her head and eating instant noodles.

His eyes stayed on her fair and slender fingers, and she took the chopsticks and slowly picked up the noodles to eat.

Unhealthy instant noodles, her face is calm, but she eats very seriously.

Ou Jinmo's mouthpiece was astringent, "How do you eat this?"

After saying this, he wanted to beat himself up.

Sure enough, Bai Weiwei raised her eyes lightly, "I don't have money, you can help me if it's annoying."

The songs can't be sold, and of course there's no money.

And Ou Jinmo, the big-faced cat, has eaten her, who is already extremely poor.

She has enough instant noodles to eat.

Ou Jinmo found that Bai Weiwei talked to him a lot casually.

No nervousness at all, no blush, no graceful restraint.

Feeling bored, he rushed forward a few steps, snatched her instant noodles, and threw them into the trash can next to him.

Bai Weiwei twitched the corner of her mouth, the trash can was full of soup, it was very troublesome to clean up.

Young Master Ou didn't feel that he was causing trouble to others at all, but felt that he was very handsome.

When he pulled his mask, his eyebrows, eyes, and vague outlines were all exquisite and perfect.

Ou Jinmo has acted as an angel for so many years, and his perfect face, which is biased towards two-dimensional androgyny, has taken a lot of advantage.

Basically smiling softly.

Standing there is the little prince without wings.

Ou Jinmo raised his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'll treat you to dinner, let's go."

This was the first time he invited a girl to dinner, and he was a little nervous.

He didn't even know his attitude, he was very proud.

Bai Weiwei glanced at the small table, some soup splashed on it, she took out a tissue and wiped it casually.

Then she turned to look at Ou Jinmo with a strange look in her eyes.