This stinky and beautiful guy thinks he is a sun, pointing where it shines, shining brightly.

Stop laughing, it's ugly!

Slapping his stinky hand away, Miss Ji dropped a sentence, "I think you should simply change your name to Qin Riguang", turned around and fled.

"Hey, what are you running to the garage? Wrong direction! ”

Ji Mo: ......

Shame, someone, who has always been calm, reached out and patted his forehead, and halfway through a big turn, he took a short leg and ran away.

In the distance, you can still hear the undisguised laughter of the goods.

Meditate and meditate, meditate, and nothing can affect your state of mind.

Well, yes, you have to throw that man eight hundred miles away.

"Bang" closed the door, and Miss Ji jumped on the bed.

After meditating for less than two minutes, he fell down and pounded the bed angrily.

In the end, he arched himself, arched himself into a quilt, and fell asleep.

—Mr. Qin's dividing line—

Two days later, in the evening.

The sky was drizzling with a light drizzle, and the wisps were dense and dense.

The traffic is busy, the flow is like a shuttle, and there are no fewer pedestrians on the road.

Ji Mo held an umbrella, stood opposite the star bar and hesitated for a few minutes, scratching his head tangled.

The phone in his hand rang suddenly.

This thing looked down at the caller ID: Jing Ran.

The little guy scratched his ears and cheeks, sighed resignedly, and answered the phone.

The other party's usual gentle voice came into his ears, "Momo, where are you?" ”

"It's almost there."

"Acquaintance? Shall I come down and pick you up? ”

"No, no. Tell me the room number and I'll come by myself. Miss Ji stammered rarely.

I secretly said in my heart: I came down and saw her like a fool, standing here and wandering for a long time, and she didn't laugh people to death!

"502 Joy Box."

"Oh, yes, I'll be right away." The little bodyguard immediately hung up the phone, touched his long fluffy hair irritably, and walked across the road.

As soon as I stepped through the door of the Star Bar, I was surrounded by the sound of vocal music.

On the first floor is a dimly lit bar.

When Ji Mo entered, he happened to see a blonde man standing on the stage, singing a foreign song affectionately.

There are a bunch of crazy aunts at the bottom, and they are fascinated and intoxicated.

Ji Mo turned his head and walked towards the elevator on the side.

He stopped abruptly and turned his head away.

The sharp eyes shot straight towards the resident singer on the stage.

This person has two crimson magic pupils.

Under the blurred light, these eyes were as red and bright as jewels, very bright.

She felt as if she had seen this man somewhere.

It seems to be ......

On the day of Miss Yao's car accident, the blood man who was sitting in her car.

"Ding." The elevator door opened, and Ji Mo turned around.

and the two people who came out of the elevator, their eyes met.

The thing subconsciously reached out to block the tangled little face, and turned his head to look like he was running away.

The next second, someone grabbed an arm, and a cold voice sounded in his ears, "What? You also feel that you are at a loss, don't you? ”

"It's quite capable, after running for two years, the criminal investigation team has filed a case for investigation."

"Hao." Jing Ran on the side tugged at his hand.

"Hehe, your news was on TV back then! Isn't it exciting? Even the official media said that you were torn up. Look, isn't this a good life? ”

"Hao." Jing Ran hurriedly separated him, turned around and smiled helplessly at Ji Mo, "Don't pay attention to him, he's angry." ”