Chapter 1173 The Singer's Ex-Boyfriend Is a Cat (54)

I know that Ou Jinmo is not as pure as he looks, but he is not a rogue.

Bai Weiwei thought that she could pretend to be an angel for so long, even if she was perverted, she must be supported by her pure nature.

The warm breath was against her neck, and his fingers were pressing against her arm.

The posture of imprisoning her is very familiar.

...Oh mother, Junliang may have been eaten by the pervert, and now the pervert is left to support him.

Suddenly, there were the footsteps of several people nearby, and the sound of the director running over and shouting that the show was about to start.

Although they were at the corner of the stairs, they were also a blind spot where the lights were broken.

But there is a good chance that it will be seen by passers-by.

Bai Weiwei's body was tense, her breathing was a lot chaotic, she suppressed her voice, "Ou Jinmo, let me go, I'm going to the show."

She didn't see the man leaning on her, half-drooping his eyes, his eyelashes covering the heat in his eyes.

Every time it's a cat, so close to her.

Her breath, familiar and comfortable, made him want to keep relying on her and not leave.

"Ou Jinmo?"

Her voice became tense.

Ou Jinmo whispered hoarsely, "Do you still want to sleep with the gold master?"

If she really wanted to sleep, he would get angry.

Bai Weiwei heard the sound of someone walking in, and it seemed that someone from the show team was calling her name.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore, without Ou Jinmo's calmness.

"I'm just kidding, I really have this idea, can I still eat instant noodles to survive?"

Ou Jinmo's throat tightened when he heard the instant noodles.

Then he gently released her.

Bai Weiwei noticed that his restraint was loosened, and immediately reached out and pushed him away.

She gave him a hard look, "You're just inexplicable."

Then she turned and was about to go out, within three steps, with a hand on her shoulder.

Bai Weiwei's body trembled with fright, and her anger was about to explode.

But when she saw the man behind her, she casually stretched out her fingertips and tidied up her clothes.

"You'll be suspicious if you go out in such a mess."

Bai Weiwei stood, did not resist his movements, but her voice was suppressed, and it could be heard that she was angry.

"Ou Jinmo, if you just want to find a place for Jiang Rou and come to harass me, you have succeeded. If someone finds out that I am with you, I don't have to participate in the show."

Now she has been hanged up and attacked by netizens on the Internet.

Ou Jinmo is still adding fuel to the fire here.

The man behind him was silent for a while, and then said in a muffled voice, "No one saw it."

When you're done, push it lightly.

Push her out.

Bai Weiwei saw outside, although people came and went, no one really paid attention here.

Even here is a dead end for monitoring.

Ou Jinmo is not lost because he has been in the entertainment industry for many years.

This aspect is indeed familiar.

Bai Weiwei didn't look back, but she hesitated for a while before walking away.

After she left, Ou Jinmo leaned against the dark wall and threw a cigarette butt at his feet.

Cigarettes he bought at random from the small shop.

Without monitoring, the seller is also an old uncle in his seventies and eighties.

He was very careful to avoid any danger of making himself news.

It just became instinct.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and held it in his hand, as if thinking about something.

His eyes were dark and a little confused.

Bai Weiwei was right, if he really did it for her good, he shouldn't have come to her.

Even if it becomes her cat, she is cared for by her.