Chapter 393: This Overlord's Painting Style Is Wrong (25)

Different from the usual coldness, he now looks particularly delicate.

Look at this little face, look at this weak body, look at this aggrieved little eyes......

Seeing this, Mo Jiuhua hurriedly stepped forward, squatted elegantly using the correct posture, and supported Mo Bai.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Bai raised his eyes to look at her, and his expression looked even more aggrieved.

In the next second, his body was actually weak, and he lay directly in Mo Jiuhua's arms, and then "laboriously" raised his arm and grabbed one of Mo Jiuhua's hands, with a "uneasy" expression.

Mo Jiuhua: "......"

Boy, are you going to play an affectionate man who is about to hang in your girlfriend's arms?

At this time, seeing the two of them so far away, the faces of the people around them became a little weird.

Between these two people, why does it seem like something......

It's weird, it's not normal at all.

When Mo Jiang saw this scene, the expression on his face was still normal, but in his heart, he was swiped by a series of barrages, "It's amazing, my son".

Seeing this, Mo Qing's face darkened, and he secretly glared at Mo Jiang next to him, and then stared at Mo Bai lying on the ground unkindly.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still kept serious about the situation and asked sharply.

"What's going on?!"

As he spoke, Mo Qing's slightly cold gaze glanced at Leng Ran, "Mr. Leng, can you tell me what happened to you?" ”

"I ......"

Leng Ran moved his stiff body, and finally came back to his senses, but only a syllable came out, and Mo Bai on the ground suddenly coughed twice again, attracting everyone's attention.

Next Second......

“…… It's all my fault, it's my fault, I'm always angry, Uncle Mo, don't blame him, Dad, don't be angry, and ......"

After a pause, Mo Bai held Mo Jiuhua's hand tighter, pursed his lips, and looked at her with a weak and aggrieved face, still looking sensible.

"I ...... Ah Jiu, don't ask, I'm fine, you don't have to worry......"

At this moment, Mo Jiuhua was a little bad and wanted to say to him directly: I'm not worried at all.

But if you think about it, she is a little reluctant, so that such a good-looking weak and beautiful man has no face.

Therefore, hearing him say this, Mo Jiuhua frowned instead, and said directly: "What's wrong with you?" What happened to you and Mr. Leng? You just fell to the ground...... Didn't you be bullied? ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiuhua's cool gaze swept over the ugly coldness in front of him.

Seeing that she actually asked, Mo Bai's body trembled, and some cautiously raised his eyes to look at the cold face with a blue face, and some shrank weakly, and his lips made a slight sound.

"It's okay, Ah Jiu don't care...... It's all my problem......"

A beautiful and clean voice, saying such words weakly, listening to the pitiful, makes people's hearts soften.

And Leng Ran's face was completely blackened because of his words.

For a while, that face was a little uncontrollably distorted and deformed, staring at Mo Bai with an ugly expression, and I almost wanted to eat/person.

Ma, De!!

What a mess??! It's Mo Bai's problem, okay??!

A big man, actually using a woman's tricks to deal with him, really don't / want / face !!

But/Evil, I'm mad at him!!

As if frightened, Mo Bai silently lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes, which were as delicate as a small fan, trembled slightly, holding Mo Jiuhua's hand with one hand, and constantly tugging at his clothes with the other hand, looking a little uneasy.