Chapter 1203 The singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (121)

After confirming that there was no problem, he gently turned his head and the smile on his face had disappeared.

"Keep it here, call me something."

A few bodyguards who have been concealed in the corner whispered softly.

Ou Jinmo was relieved to go out and went down the stairs to come to his car.

He got into the car and reopened the phone.

On the mobile phone is the information sent by the top of Canxing, saying that there are black and white Weiwei.

The rest of the information is not, just a simple notice.

On the face of Ou Jinyin, those gentle expressions of Bai Weiwei disappeared.

He smiled at his fingertips and opened Weibo.

Then he leaned on the seat and began to read through the strips.

"Bai Weiwei, the people of your little white lotus are all set to collapse, seduce ink and ink your face."

"There are no albums, and what is more like the Ou Jin ink, your face is bigger than the uncovered Pacific Ocean."

"There are a few junk songs about the power of confession, love, and the data is bought."

"I am an anonymous insider, I can stamp it and buy it..."

"I still swear by Jiang Wei, you will not die, will you die? Which of your broken songs is more than a crush?"

......

A lot of look is a professional water army.

And it is still the kind of dry black powder.

Ou Jin ink lowered his eyes, holding the hand of the mobile phone, slowly exerting his strength, and the blue veins of the back of his hand.

He slowly looked up, the street light shone on the window, and the perfect side face was illuminated with a circle of halo, which had a solid beauty.

But this beauty is with chill, his amber eyes, suffocating.

Ou Jinmo drove the car and the street light swiftly passed over him.

He suddenly sang the song softly.

This is a song he once wrote.

This song is not conspicuous in so many red songs.

Because of the tune, the lyrics are darker.

"Angel in the Dark Night"

Use a lot of metaphors.

Except for his own, no one can hear the violent feeling in his songs.

A child who has been installed for too many years, a good angel.

He occasionally wants to vent, except to go to the supermarket to steal instant noodles.

It is to write a few songs of rebellious points.

The song begins with "You are the angel of the night, and the devil."

Wrong, the angel who came in the dark night.

Only the devil.

The Ou Jinmo car drove out quickly, and his expression was indifferent with a few madness.

The coldness in the voice sang the song of the devil.

It turned out to be unusually cold and terrible.

The car slammed and stopped directly outside the door of Jiang Rou.

Although he let them get out of the house.

But forgetting people to go, so these two fake women still live.

Ou Jinmo went straight to the door, reached out and pressed the lock.

The fingerprint on the lock, he is the highest level, no one can change.

The door really opened.

The door is of good quality and there is no sound of opening the door.

Usually at this time, there will be a live babysitter.

However, because Ou Jinmo does not give living expenses, no one knows that Ou Jinmo has come in.

He heard a voice from Jiangrou’s room.

Ou Jinmo began to wear gloves, a pair of gloves placed in the car, usually if he wants to change the motorcycle.

Only wear black gloves.

This glove is leather, thick and hard.

He looked at his hand indifferently. If he had nothing to do, he was worried that when he couldn’t control himself, he would be dirty when he hit someone.

These water army, he knows who made it at a glance.

Because he knows the top of all water companies.

(End of this chapter)