Chapter 1148 The singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (54)

I know that Ou Jinmo is not as pure as the appearance, but it is not a rogue.

Bai Weiwei thought that if she could hold such a long time angel, even if she was abnormal, she must have a pure side support.

A warm breath stuck to her neck, and if his fingers were pressed against her arm.

It is very familiar to imprison her posture.

...Oh, Mom, pure good may be perverted to eat, and now the metamorphosis is supporting him.

Suddenly there were several people’s footsteps, and the director ran to scream at the beginning of the show.

Although they are in the place of stairs, they are still corners of the visual breakdown of the lights.

But it is very likely that it will be seen by people passing by.

Bai Weiwei tightened her body and breathed a lot. She suppressed the scorpion. "Ou Jinmo, let me go, I am going to the show."

She did not see that the man leaning against her, half-folded, the eyelashes covered the heat in his eyes.

Every time she is a cat, she is so close to her.

Her breath, familiar and comfortable, made him want to stay on her without leaving.

"European ink?"

Her voice began to get nervous.

Ou Jinmu whispered, "I still want to sleep gold?"

If she really wants to sleep, he will be angry.

Bai Weiwei heard the voice of someone coming in and it seemed that there were people in the program group calling her name.

She finally couldn't help it, and there was no calmness in Europe.

"I just made a joke. I really have this idea. Can I still eat instant noodles?"

Ou Jinmo heard the instant noodles and the throat was tight.

Then he gently, let go of her.

Bai Weiwei noticed that his imprisonment was lax, and immediately reached out and pushed him away.

She gave him a hard look. "You are simply inexplicable."

Then she turned and went out, walking less than three steps, holding one hand on her shoulder.

Bai Weiwei scared the body and anger, and the anger broke out.

But I saw the man behind me, not steadily sticking out her fingertips and tidying up her clothes.

"It’s doubtful that you don’t get out of clothes."

Bai Weiwei stood, did not resist his movements, but the voice was pressed, and she was very angry.

"Ou Jinmo, if you just want to get back to Jiang Rou, and come to me, you have succeeded. If you are found to be with me, I don't have to participate in the program."

Now she has been hoisted by netizens on the Internet.

Ou Jinmo is still pouring oil on the fire here.

The man behind him was silent, and he muttered: "No one saw it."

When you are finished, just push it.

Let her go.

Bai Weiwei saw it outside. Although people came and went, no one really noticed it.

Even here is the dead end of monitoring.

Ou Jinmo does not lose money in the entertainment circle for many years to eat.

This is really familiar.

Bai Weiwei did not look back, but he still hesitated in the footsteps before he walked away.

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

The cigarette was bought by him at a small shop.

Without monitoring, the seller is also an old uncle of seventy and eighty.

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

It has become an instinct.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and ignited it in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

The light was dull and a few confused.

Bai Weiwei is right. If he is really good for her, he should not come to her.

Even if she became her cat, she was taken care of.

(End of this chapter)