Chapter 1139, the singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (45)

I didn’t even let Ou Jinmo change the radio.

Ou Jin ink fingers are somewhat unnatural, and will immediately switch to the next radio station, which is about health ads.

How is it better than ginger?

There is a vague idea in his heart that Jiang Mo will completely fall into the music scene.

But still planning, so Jiang Ro is still active.

Ou Jinmo thought of the past, and the person who pushed Bai Weiwei into the wave of public opinion was him.

Although Jiang Rou also promoted, but Jiang Rou's fans are not many, the most important thing is that his fans are in the white Wei Wei.

Leading to Bai Weiwei now all black.

Ou Jinmo did not dare to stare at Bai Weiwei. He turned to look in front of the car, and the street lamp cast a shadow on his face.

Suddenly his voice was a little hoarse. "I just wrote that song, did you write it?"

He cautiously tempted him, fearing that Bai Weiwei suddenly became sad and angry.

Bai Weiwei was holding a cat and suddenly sneered. "I said that I wrote it. Anyone believe it? Do you believe it?"

If it was the former, don't believe it or not, he didn't have time to see Bai Weiwei.

I will not think about it at all.

However, after a series of magical events, he was stalked in his neck and wanted to say no.

In the end, Ou Jinmo said softly and seriously: "I believe in you."

He has never said such a serious sentence in such a depressed mood.

After that, he did not dare to turn to see Bai Weiwei.

He hangs thick and narrow eyelashes and knows that he has changed too much before and after. For Bai Weiwei, his attitude is really confusing.

But he still couldn't help but want to be closer to her.

It is treated as a reward.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a while and said: "I used to like someone and used him as the driving force for me. In order to let myself stand where I can see him, I took a broken guitar and sat down from the country. The three-day long-distance bus, the gray face came to his city..."

Ou Jin ink amber eyes, there is a hint of incitement.

In front of the traffic lights, he just stopped to cover up his excited and trembling fingers.

Bai Weiwei’s voice is light and light, like memories, but there is no resentment.

"I saw him, the unformed songs in my head became a song, and the song was written so much, just the song for him."

When the original master wrote this song, it happened to be the time when I saw Ou Jinmo.

But it was not written for Ou Jinmo, but it just happened to hit it.

After Bai Weiwei finished, he touched the cat without hesitation, and then he heard the sound of a good sense of improvement.

[Hey, the man is 25 degrees. 】

Ou Jinmo’s throat was dry, and he couldn’t face the story behind the song. He saw that he could drive, and immediately he drove the car in a hurry, and the car rushed out.

Bai Weiwei: A car accident sooner or later.

Back to Bai Weiwei's broken rental house.

Bai Weiwei got out of the car and said to Ou Jinmo through the window: "You go back. If there is anything in the program group, you can contact the phone directly. You don't have to come in person. If you are seen, I may not be able to stay here. ""

She stood in the night, her face with a trace of helplessness.

It seems to be very troublesome, but I dare to say it now.

Ou Jinmo holds the steering wheel and licks his lips. The delicate face is stagnant for a moment, like a beautiful oil painting.

She is right.

If she is seen, she is expected to be killed.

And it may also be attacked by his fanatics.

But the chest is blocked.

It’s very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)