No way, his clothes are covered with her tears and snot

He is dirty.

He has to clean himself up before he gets on the plane.

When she came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe, Qiao sang Yu was still crying, burying her head in the quilt and sobbing.

"Don't suffocate yourself." Qi Mo raised his foot and kicked her. Seeing that she didn't move, he turned over her body directly. What he saw was a small face crying to the horror of the eye! Red nose! The visible area is full of tears

Maybe it's compassion, maybe it's a simple slight cleanliness addiction. Qi Mo can't see it. He takes a paper towel from the side and holds her chin with one hand. His action is not gentle enough to wipe her tears.

"They all said it was my fault, even my brother scolded me..."

"Mm-hmm." Qi Mo answered absentmindedly, "you are so poor. But I'm too busy to listen to your love history. "

"He betrayed me. I didn't do anything! I promised to marry this time, and he repented on the way. I didn't do anything Why is it all my fault in the end? What am I sorry for him? "

She is still chattering on and on, even Qimo is moved.

He could feel her collapse and helplessness.

So at a certain moment, he did not know what kind of psychological drive, inexplicably blurted out: "in this case, from now on, do something sorry for him..."

He was very close to her, with a condescending posture, and his warm breath just sprayed on her small face. Qiao Sangyu cried vaguely. The brain under the effect of alcohol had no ability to think at all. He just took Qi Mo's arm helplessly and murmured, "what What's wrong with him

She has nearly collapsed. Every word Qimo said is hope for her.

"This is too simple." Qi Mo still bent over and kept this ambiguous and intimate distance. With a gentle smile, she misled her thinking maliciously, "such as cheating him out of money, or climbing more men's beds besides him You'll soon be sorry for him

He leisurely suggested that, while speaking, he still gently helped her wipe away tears from the corners of her eyes: "understand?"

Qiao Sangyu didn't understand.

Her tears stopped, her eyes were staring at Qi Mo, her eyes were at a loss.

For a long time, Qiao Sangyu just frowned, as if finally heard what he said. With a look of disbelief, she asked in a low dumb voice: "you let me Climb up a few men's Bed? "

"Hmmm." Qi Mo snorted, Qu Zhi in her cheek side of the play, "want to sorry him, this is the easiest way."

I knew she was worried about this, just in the bar, there was no need to save her.

***

he said it lightly and did not feel that his proposal was "excessive"! After all, Qiao Sangyu's identity is there. Qi Mo can't guess without thinking about it! How many stars have not been sneaked into the screen?

She's been a big hit, isn't she?

Now it's just after "being good" and deliberately "indulging" several times. Is it difficult?

"Climb into a couple of men's beds..." Qiao Sangyu is still murmuring the words of Qimo. She gradually recovers a little sober, but her mind has been completely deviated by Qimo. She looked up at the direction of the ceiling, two lines of clear tears from the corner of her eyes, soaked bilateral sideburns

This is despair.

This is her last despair of Jiang Xuyang.

Qi Mo didn't have time to accompany her to continue to daze. He supported the bed with one hand and wanted to get up and leave, but he was suddenly stopped by Qiao Sangyu --

"wait a minute!" Qiao Sangyu took a deep breath, and the confusion of his eyes soon turned into resolution. Her arms directly wrapped around Qi Mo's neck and clenched her lower lip, with an expression of "so Come on

"What?" A sudden sentence, on the contrary, let Qi Mo be stunned for a moment.

What do you want?

"Let's start with you." Qiao Sangyu held on to him, blinking his eyes, pitiful and sad, "anyway, no matter what I do, I am wrong in the eyes of others Then I'll just be wrong! "

Qi Mo is not angry: what kind of logic is she? He doesn't care what she thinks of herself! But what's wrong with her decision to go to Chuang with him? Who does she treat him as Qimo?

"Qiao Sangyu!" He wanted to call her up and tell her that this idea was wrong, but then he thought: she is just a drunk madman. How can he see the madman in the same way?

With a look on his face, he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

In the face of such a woman, Qi Mo smiles and stops deliberately when she takes the initiative: "do you know who I am now?" Just holding him and calling Xiaoqing! Even the other party is who do not know, she is so anxious to "spoil themselves"?

Qiao Sangyu frowned.

She tried to open her eyes, but she could only narrow a gap, trying to look at the people close at hand. The clearer the impact, the more his cognitive and thinking abilities will recover: "you are Qimo? ""Well."

Qi Mo responds. Seeing that she is still staring at herself, he can't help pointing to her two arms and reminding him: "let go, I don't have time to stay here to help you solve the problem."

Qiao Sangyu didn't move.

Qi Mo sighed helplessly. His sight moved up and down Qiao Sangyu's body: "in addition, I used to treat other women No interest. "

In Qi Mo's opinion, her emotional life is rough, so her private life must be It's a mess!

"Oh..." She answered in a low voice, gradually releasing her arm. Qiao Sangyu did not refute the mistakes in his words, let alone explain the truth of the matter. She just let go of what he said and said naturally, "it doesn't matter. If you can't, I can find someone else..."

Before moving, Qi Mo has suddenly clamped her wrist: "what is" no way " .

all night.

Qiao Sangyu is drunk and hazy. The only thing he can feel is that he sleeps uneasily and his body has been suffering from astringent pain When she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw a room full of sunshine, which was already the scene of three poles in the sun mountain.

The sun's light is too dazzling, she reflexively wants to start to block, but when she sees her bare arm, she suddenly stares.

The next second, she suddenly turned over.

She was the only one in the room.

She nervously opened the quilt and saw only her ragged self. There were bursts of pain from her abdomen. She moved her position a little, and she could clearly see the blood stains on the sheets under her body She's here, aunt!

Qiao Sangyu can't help frowning. She wants to get out of bed and look for something to cushion. Her memory suddenly comes back to her head!

Qi Mo brought her here last night!

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