Chapter 7: Good Morning, Daddy (7)
When he lost his mind, Mo Xiaomo heard the low voice of Beiming: "Are you going home?" ”
"Yes, you don't have to send me, I'll be home soon."
"Your house is going in the wrong direction." There was a faint smile on Beiming's lips, and his dark eyes were like a pool that could not be seen to the end.
Mo Xiaomo was dumbfounded, "What?" Have you inquired about me? …… I'm the way I am now, how can I go home? ”
She shook the hem of her clothes, which was hanging with water droplets, and asked for the address of the original owner's house in her mind.
But I don't know if it's a crash or something, but I didn't react at all.
"Afraid of being told by your mother? It's okay, I have a way around it. Bei Ying Jue said, taking out the brick-like big brother's mobile phone and making a call.
It didn't take long for a black Cadillac Fretwood to stop in front of them.
"Are you taking me to buy new clothes? Thank you, next time I return your handkerchief, I will return the money to you. ”
Mo Xiaomo secretly glanced at Big Brother, her world, this thing has a history of thousands of years, a proper antique.
However, LZ said that each plane is just a fictional world, so everything is a set arrangement.
In layman's terms, it's fake.
Including all of her trial lovers.
Mo Xiaomo only thought that he was going to buy clothes, and Beiming never said much, halfway through the car, the weak body of the original owner suddenly launched a high fever.
Mo Xiaomo fell asleep in a daze, and she didn't know what happened after that.
When she returned to her consciousness again, she raised her eyes to look at the black and white room, and a Japanese-style chandelier was shining brightly above her head, and she didn't feel a trance.
"Are you awake? Want something to eat? ”
Bei Ying Jue pushed the door in, looking at the girl in white pajamas, her cold face was dyed with a hint of softness.
Her black hair is spread out, softening the original edges and corners, maybe she is not amazing, but the white color is a good interpretation of innocence, coupled with her aura eyes, it makes people look very comfortable.
Mo Xiaomo won't be able to get along with her stomach, she nodded in agreement, and after Bei Ming Jue went out to prepare, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to find that her flower shirt and black trousers had turned into a plain white long skirt.
For a moment, she was dumbfounded.
Walking into the bathroom and closing the door, Mo Xiaomo contacted Lian Lian again: "Who changed my clothes?" ”
Lian Lian was finally online at this time, but he yawned: [Xiaomo, you know, if you sleep, Lian Lian will sleep with you. 】
Although the system does not need to sleep, after Mo Xiaomo falls asleep or falls into a coma, Lian Lian does not work.
"Well, what about the script? Don't you have a script? ”
[There is no such scene in the script!] Bei Mingxi was reborn into Zhou Xiaoxi, because he didn't have your kung fu, so he beat her to death at the beginning. And the North Hells were a step too late, and it happened that the two of them didn't meet. 】
"What the hell? Isn't the North Stygian Tide the main character? How did you get killed as soon as you were reborn? How to write the plot after that? This author's brain is in water! ”
Such an unreasonable script, I really don't know which brain-dead author wrote it.
Lian Lian said with a smile: [Actually, this is a bad article, Dr. LZ said that the first plane is used for you to practice, so you can play freely later. 】
Mo Xiaomo's face was slightly gloomy, although the unfinished article can be played freely, it also means that there is no script, good or bad!
"It's time to eat."
As soon as Mo Xiaomo finished washing, Bei Mingjue came in and called her.
Seeing that Bei Mingjue was wearing a floral girdle around his waist that was very inconsistent with his image, Mo Xiaomo breathed tightly.
No way! Her fears seemed to be getting closer!