Chapter 43: Mo Ye personally applied ointment to her
Qiao Ruoxin's fingertips gently slid across the phone screen, looking at the crazy remarks of those fans, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
That's at this time!
There was a rough knock on the door!
She got up to open the door, and Qiao Sisi stood outside the door with a hideous face, and slapped her directly in the face.
'Bang', and many people in the corridor were frightened by this scene.
"Qiao Ruoxin, did you do it on purpose! I'll kill you! ”
Qiao Ruoxin's weak expression at the moment was distressing: "What are you talking about?" I can't understand a word......"
In the next second, tears slowly slipped down her delicate little face, and I felt pity.
"You sent the video! Don't pretend! I know you sent it! You slut! ”
Qiao Sisi's face was full of hatred, and his right hand was raised again to slap him.
Unexpectedly, Wen Wan, who was rushed to hear the news, grabbed him and shouted angrily: "Qiao Sisi! You're lawless! Sending harassing text messages to the instructor, and now beating the trainee here again! Do you really think you have a lot of stinky money in your family? ”
"Wen Dao is not like this! I didn't send harassing text messages to Teacher Lu, it was her! It's Qiao Ruoxin who is hurting me! ”
Joss panicked, and didn't know how to explain it.
Wen Wan directly instructed the staff: "Pull her away and let her calm down first!" We will meet again to discuss whether or not to withdraw from the competition. ”
"It's not me! I didn't send harassing text messages to Mr. Lu!! Qiao Sisi screamed and struggled, but was forcibly pulled away by the staff.
Wen Wan glanced at Qiao Ruoxin's face and said, "I'll go and apply a cold compress later." ”
Qiao Ruoxin's eyes were aggrieved and innocent at the moment, and she nodded, with tears still hanging on her long and thick eyelashes.
After everyone dispersed, Qiao Ruoxin instantly returned to normal, wiped away the beautiful tears, and was like a person who had nothing to do.
couldn't help but sigh softly: "You want to play with me with this IQ?" ”
The moment she was about to close the door, she saw Kong Ling hiding on the side.
Kong Ling simply thought that he had seen it wrong.
Qiao Ruoxin, who was crying so aggrieved and pitiful just now, changed her face in an instant, arrogant, beautiful and confident, really as evaluated on the Internet: a princess in the world.
Qiao Ruoxin looked at Kong Ling's face in disbelief, and smiled slightly: "I graduated from the film academy, and crying is what I am best at." ”
Then, Kong Ling watched her close the door.
It's really amazing, those beautiful eyes are still filled with mist, and they can be retracted freely.
……
Evening.
In the afternoon, because of Qiao Sisi's matter, the recording of the program team was suspended for an afternoon.
Qiao Ruoxin simply went to sleep to make up for sleep.
There was a knock on the door, she frowned slightly, and shouted a little displeased: "Who ......?"
got up and went to open the door, and the moment she opened the door, her eyes widened in surprise slightly: "Brother Mo Chen!" ”
Why did this dog man break into the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night again?
The man's slender fingers lifted her chin, looked at her right cheek with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice, "It's swollen." ”
Qiao Ruoxin was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "It's okay, I've already applied a cold compress." ”
Mo Chen walked into her room and handed her the medicine bag in his hand.
She took the medicine bag, which contained various ointments.
"It's not such an exaggeration, just rest for the night."
Mo Chen was wearing a white shirt tonight, spotless, black trousers, sleeves rolled up casually, and a rose gold watch.
His face was gloomy, and he kept staring at Qiao Ruoxin's face: "Come here." ”
She obediently walked up to the man and looked directly at the face that all women wanted to sleep with him.
Mo Chen casually picked out an ointment in the medicine bag, and then applied it to her face, those eyes as deep as the sea, so serious, so deep......
Qiao Ruoxin raised her chin slightly, and looked at his face quietly, the wound on her forehead had already scabbed.