Chapter 1208 The Singer's Ex-Boyfriend Is a Cat (101)

With this face, I want to forgive him no matter what.

They thought that Ou Jinmo was going to get out of the car and walk the red carpet.

As a result, he reached out and casually adjusted his cuffs, then walked gracefully to the passenger seat.

He bent over slightly, and his short black hair was scattered, making him look a little more wanton and cute for no reason.

He stretched out his hand, opened the car door, stretched out one hand like a gentleman, and placed it quietly in front of the car door.

Seems to be waiting for something.

A hand as delicate as white jade stretched out from the car.

Ou Jinmo smiled, no longer polite and distant, but uncontrollable tenderness.

As soon as he grasped it with his palm, his strength became stronger, and he pulled her out in one fell swoop.

In the eyes of everyone, they were immediately occupied by the beautiful sapphire blue.

Bai Weiwei was pulled out by Ou Jinmo without checking for a while.

She staggered, but he had already attached it, clasping her slender waist with one hand.

Then he lowered his head, half-drooping his eyes, smiling a little proud of the successful mischief.

"Be careful, if you sprain your foot, I can only hug you and walk the red carpet."

People are wicked and vain.

He got her, and he really wanted to hold her and walk away, and then advertise their relationship everywhere.

Bai Weiwei blushed, and immediately reached out and pushed him away, and then she stood firm.

However, Ou Jinmo clasped her hand tightly with her fingers in a very intimate gesture.

The reporter's spotlight suddenly flickered frequently.

Bai Weiwei seemed a little uncomfortable, she glanced at the dense crowd in confusion.

The long ink-colored hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, and she was wearing a long skirt of a similar color to Ou Jinmo, which fell from her beautiful body like a star river in a dark night.

She was held by Ou Jinmo and walked to the red carpet step by step.

In the shining light, her fair cheeks were flushed, and her thin lips were as delicate as roses.

Ou Jinmo led her to the reporter's side.

The reporters were shooting like crazy.

An ordinary process, and then he took her and continued to move forward.

The red carpet is not long. In the past, Ou Jinmo wanted to walk over quickly.

Now I hate the organizers for being so stingy. Is there no funding for such a short red carpet cut?

The group of angels stared blankly at them coming over.

Bai Weiwei walked the red carpet with Ou Jinmo.

And then, damn it, so perfect to say nothing.

I have never seen a female star standing next to Ou Jinmo and will not be compared.

Bai Weiwei was the first.

The group of angels watched Ou Jinmo ignore them and continued to move forward.

One fan suddenly couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears.

"Momo, are you really in love?"

Ou Jinmo paused for a while, and he turned back with a happy smile.

"Yes, you will bless me."

His usual means of comforting fans are all practiced.

But this time, he was sincere and wanted others to agree with him.

Fans shouted: "How can you bless, Bai Weiwei is not worthy of you, we do not admit it."

"Remove the powder, we want to remove the powder."

"Boycott Bai Weiwei, we won't fan you when you fall in love."

Fans roared with excitement.

Even the security has to come to chase people.

Ou Jinmo's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes became a little colder.

He was about to have a seizure when a hand gently touched his chin.

Ou Jinmo bowed his head unprepared.

He paused for breath and saw Bai Weiwei leaning on him, looking up.

Lively crowd on the long red carpet.

Pretty girl with a gentle expression.

This picture is so warm and beautiful, it's like a fairy tale.

Bai Weiwei turned to look at those fans.

"It's okay for you to take off the fans, I just come to fan him."