One o'clock in the morning.

The scene of the variety show recording.

Later, Qiao Ruoxin and Song Ying'er will play charade.

Her face was a little ugly and leaned close to Song Ying'er's ear: "Let's make a quick decision later, I feel like I'm going to have a period, it's a little painful." ”

Song Ying'er looked surprised: "Why are you so unlucky." ”

"I don't want to......"

The host said on the stage: "Okay, then it's time for our lovely Song Ying'er and the human princess Qiao Ruoxin." ”

Qiao Ruoxin stood with his back to the big screen, enduring the feeling of colic.

Song Ying'er looked at the two words displayed on the big screen: cuttlefish.

Oh, my God!

How do you guess that?

Song Ying'er's first reaction in her mind was: "What's your ex-boyfriend's surname!" ”

Suddenly, the audience was screaming, and the people in the audience were completely awake without sleepiness.

Who doesn't know that Qiao Ruoxin's ex-boyfriend is Mo Chen!

"Ink?"

There were waves of screams below.

Song Ying'er continued to ask, "That and that...... The first word is right, the first one of the foods we eat is ink! ”

"Cuttlefish!"

"That's right!"

Qiao Ruoxin was a little helpless.

Now she is going to be tied to Mo Chen on the hot search again, and the program team will not let go of this heat.

……

At two o'clock in the morning, the recording of the show finally ended.

Everyone left for the training camp.

Kong Ling looked at Qiao Ruoxin on the side, and hatred grew in his heart.

I wanted to behave well this time, but everyone was attracted by the phrase 'what's your ex-boyfriend's last name'.

The car came to a slow stop.

Qiao Ruoxin looked weak and was helped out of the car by Song Ying'er.

Seeing this, the bodyguard who had been secretly protecting Qiao Ruoxin immediately called Mo Chen to report.

"Mo Ye, after Miss Qiao came back from the show, her face was not very good-looking, and she seemed to be very weak, and she was helped out of the car by others."

“……”

……

After returning to the room, Qiao Ruoxin took a shower and went straight to bed to sleep.

Every time she came to her period, she had to die for that day, and she was in pain.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his smooth and white forehead, and he frowned.

The door of the room crept open, and in the darkness, a tall figure walked in and sat on the edge of her bed.

The man wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

Watching her frown in pain, her warm palm covering her lower abdomen, helping her gently rub it.

Gradually, Qiao Ruoxin fell asleep peacefully and comfortably.

At this time, a text message came from her mobile phone.

Mo Chen picked up her mobile phone and glanced at it: [Your period is coming, remember to drink ginger syrup in advance. 】

It's an unfamiliar number.

His dark eyes were immediately invaded by anger, his handsome face tightened, and the anger on his body began to brew.

Look at the number again and memorize it.

Mo Chen glanced at her quiet sleeping face, then got up to leave.

It's like you've never been here.

- The next day, early in the morning.

Qiao Ruoxin opened her eyes and stretched her waist, then picked up her mobile phone to look, and after seeing the text message, she directly deleted the blocked number.

She sat up and dialed Mo Chen's phone.

Connected soon.

"Brother Mo Chen, did you come here last night?"

"Nope."

She frowned slightly: "Really? Why do I feel like someone is rubbing me for a long time? ”

"That's your hallucination."

"......" Qiao Ruoxin chuckled, "I thought you lost on the first day." ”

A man's disdainful sneer came from the phone: "Lao Tzu will not lose!" ”