Chapter 145

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
She was puzzled.

However, an Ge'er comes out from the set, and when she sees the man standing outside the set, her pupil suddenly shrinks.

On the face actually diligently cannot see what mood.

"What are you doing here?"

Since he could find it once or twice, she didn't intend to hide.

Qin Mo approached her, handsome face with some unspeakable melancholy breath, "Xiao Ge Er, recently, how are you?"

An Ge'er smile, showing alienation, "thank you for thinking, I'm very good."

Come to her now. What else do you want?

They, it's completely impossible.

That painful scene has let her dust laden, she does not want to tear, do not want to recall.

She looked at Qin Mo in front of her eyes, but she didn't see her for a period of time. I don't know if it's her illusion. Qin Mo seems to be decadent a lot than before?

There was a tired blue color between the eyebrows, and the stubble grew out.

At this time, Qin Mo looked at her with a complicated look. She wanted to say something, but she wanted to stop.

An Ge'er deliberately avoided his sight, took a look at some gloomy day and pulled down the corner of his mouth, "if nothing happens, you'd better go back earlier. It seems that it's going to rain on this day."

Qin Mo's eyes brightened as if he had some hope. He asked carefully, "an'ge'er, are you in Care about me? "

An Ge'er's breath suddenly stagnates.

Then she changed her face. She went to the corner not far away. Qin Mo quickly followed her. An Ge'er sneered coldly and laughed sarcastically, "do you care? It doesn't matter. If you want to be so amorous, I certainly don't care

Qin Mo's face turned pale in an instant.

He wanted to reach out and touch Angela, but Angela stepped back and spewed out a few words with a cold look, "I'm afraid of being dirty."

I'm afraid of being dirty

If said before that sentence, let Qin Mo's heart be severely hit, but these three words, but let him for a moment as if he was thousands of holes, blood dripping pain.

Almost suffocating.

His figure suddenly flickered, and his eyes were full of pain. An Ge'er clenched his hands tightly, but his face was still indifferent without a trace of expression. She didn't want to go on like this. She wanted to turn around and walk, but the next second, Qin Mo said something that surprised her.

"Angoer, believe it or not, that night, I thought it was you, and the person I liked at the beginning was also you."

An Ge'er suddenly stood still, the feather lashes trembled.

"Is it?"

That night, he thought, was it her?

"I won't lie to you. I did ask you out, but I was waiting for you there and had a drink. Then someone came in and I thought it was you. You called me brother Qin Mo, and then..."

"Enough!"

An Ge'er suddenly turned back, his face turned white, "don't say any more, it's meaningless now."

She didn't want to know what was going on that night, and there was no need to know. They would never go back in any case.

Qin Mo smell speech, facial expression suddenly becomes a bit gloomy, "I have no meaning, so the president of M media is meaningful!? Are you really going to spend time with him or even go to bed for filming

"Pa --!"

An Ge'er slapped him in the face, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were inexpressible disappointment.

The bottom of my heart is speechless.

Is this Qin Mo?

How could he say such a thing?

"Do you think I'm an Ruxue? Do you think I'm just selling myself for all this?"

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