Chapter 1167 The Singer's Ex Boyfriend Is a Cat (48)

Seeing him like this, Bai Weiwei burst into a smile.

"Okay, it's alright, I'll go back to the countryside to farm if it's a big deal."

Ou Jinmo was in a hurry, holding onto her leg tightly, "Meow~" Don't go.

However, Bai Weiwei gently picked him up and rubbed his little nose with her nose, making a soft, warm touch.

Ou Jinmo was stunned for a moment.

Forgot what to say.

Bai Weiwei's eyes were full of gentle smiles, "Sleep, take care of your injuries, I will work hard to make money to support you."

Ou Jinmo looked at her with a complicated expression, "Meow..." You don't need to raise me, I... raise you almost as well.

This sentence is too ambiguous.

Ou Jinmo shivered, thinking how could he think of this.

Bai Weiwei put him back in the cat's nest, and then lay down on the bed by herself.

She turned her body to his side and said to him, "Although I know he hates me very much, I feel good to be treated kindly by him and have a meal with him all night."

She slowly closed her eyes because she was tired.

The voice also softened.

"It's a pity that the dream will wake up, and it is impossible for us to have an intersection tomorrow."

Ou Jinmo squatted in the cat litter, with beautiful cat eyes, staring at Bai Weiwei who was sleeping quietly.

He looked at it for a long time before looking down at his injured cat leg, wondering what he was thinking.

In the morning, Bai Weiwei threw out the garbage, hugged the cat, and went out with the guitar on her back.

Today is the day of a good song recording program.

As soon as she went out, she saw a blue low-key car appear.

It seemed that after waiting for her for a long time, the door opened, and a long leg, wrapped in black suit trousers, stepped out.

He was dressed in a black suit, with a white shirt inside the suit jacket, but he didn't wear it properly. Without a tie, the shirt was a pure black high-necked thin coat, only showing a small portion of the white neck.

He seemed to have waited for a long time, with a hint of impatience on his face. The sunglasses covered his eyes, revealing only the beautiful and delicate lips, nose, and chin.

Seeing Bai Weiwei, he opened his thin lips slightly, "Get in the car."

Bai Weiwei stood stupidly, "Ou Jinmo?"

Ou Jinmo, who consciously took care of himself very handsomely, leaned on the side of the car, put on a perfect posture, tilted his head and said, "Send you to the program group, you are going to be late."

Bai Weiwei hesitated, not daring to move forward.

Ou Jinmo frowned, stretched out his hand, and a beautiful watch appeared on his wrist.

This watch is worth a million dollars, and it was Ou Jinmo who turned it out early in the morning. He rarely wears it.

But I thought of making myself look more mature and attractive, so I turned it over and wore it.

In fact, the watch is really not easy to use. I am used to using a mobile phone. Who looks at the watch.

But coercion works.

He stretched out his hand, raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I will send you, don't be afraid that I will eat you, and don't need to conspiracy theory that my fans will kill you, I promise you get into my car, no one dares to compare blindly."

His movements are indescribably graceful, and although his words are a bit ruffian, he adds some wanton charm.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but said to the system, "He doesn't compare when he got into his car. I raped his person, does he compare?"

System: "It's only 25 favorability points, you calm down."

Twenty-five, the heart began to sprout.

It's not that you can get on it. With this kind of favorability, the host too anxious will scare people away.

Bai Weiwei looked at her favorability and regretted it.

In fact, it's just to tease the system. If you really want to get on him, you have to move the sticker.

She doesn't believe this plane, the sticker will be too late to stick it.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a moment, then walked over slowly, not getting into Ou Jinmo's car.

Ou Jinmo stretched out his hand, embarrassed for a long time, suddenly opened the door of the passenger seat, rushed forward a few steps, dragged Bai Weiwei into the car by the waist.

Bai Weiwei was stunned. She was fastened with a seat belt, and only then did she know that Ou Jinmo had gotten into the car, closed the door, fastened the seat belt, and drove out immediately.

Her lips trembled, "Ou Jinmo, what are you doing?"

Ou Jinmo's face was gloomy, "What can I do, send you, don't you think we won't meet after the sky last night, hum."

Bai Weiwei was puzzled, "But we really don't have anything to do with each other."

Ou Jinmo: "Wrong, you are my fan, it's not natural for idols to send fans to the show."

Bai Weiwei: "I'm not your fan..."

Ou Jinmo was anxious, "I'll kiss you again."

Bai Weiwei: "You kiss."

Ou Jinmo was so frightened that he almost hit the roadside railing, he immediately stepped on the brakes and looked at Bai Weiwei with a pale face.

But seeing her calm face, there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if mocking, not putting him in her eyes at all.

Ou Jinmo's brain became hot, and he suddenly reached out and pulled her over.

He just wanted to make the smile at the corner of her mouth disappear.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is thirty. 】