At this moment, there is no scene of a girl's heart in an idol drama.

There are also no little pink bubbles of Mary Sue.

Because, Mu Xiaocheng felt that her nose was very painful!

md！！！

Why is Ji Huaishen's chest so hard?

She might as well just hit the floor!

In the nose, the heat flow of liquid began to bubble out.

Ji Huaishen also seemed to have found something good and let go of her.

He lowered his eyes and looked at it, his heart tightened, and he suddenly panicked.

"Mu Mu, raise your head."

Mu Xiaocheng was so pained that tears rolled in her eyes, and she raised her head obediently.

Bright red blood gushed out from his nose, Ji Huaishen didn't even care about putting on his clothes, and hurried to get the paper towel on the table.

He used paper to help Mu Xiaocheng plug his nose, took out the show again, and dialed Lian Xu's phone.

"Three minutes away, he begged to see me."

After saying it coldly, he hung up the phone.

Mu Xiaocheng kept his head up, but he didn't dare to move.

Her nose was sore and sore, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry.

Who did she provoke? I just want to see a tattoo, and my nose is almost ruined.

Ji Huaishen pulled her to the sofa and let her go east, but she apologized vigorously.

"I can't afford to be wrong, or he's not good. Can't afford to be wrong......"

Mu Xiaocheng: "......"

Why did you apologize again?

She tilted her head up, just in time, to see the look on his face clearly.

His red face was slightly reddened, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was a little nervous and cramped, and that look seemed to be very embarrassing.

Mu Xiaocheng couldn't help but laugh, but said, "It hurts him to death." ”

Her voice was a little buzzy, and it sounded strangely pitiful.

Hearing this, Ji Huaishen half-squatted in front of her, looked at her nervously, and began to apologize very seriously, his eyes full of self-blame.

"I'm sorry, he's not good."

"Please, he'll blow it for me?"

Mu Xiaocheng was stunned for a moment: "Blow? Shall I be a child or not? ”

"Hmm."

He replied softly, with a serious expression.

No, in his eyes, she is a good child who should be hurt well.

Huh?

Child?

Where the hell is she small?

Mu Xiaocheng snorted dissatisfiedly, but the nosebleed began to bubble out again, soaked in red tissues.

"Mu Mu, be good, don't move."

He was so nervous that he stretched out his legs and touched her head like a child.

Mu Xiaocheng's nose hurts, and she can't care about it, so she complained in a low voice: "I don't know what to eat to grow up, my chest is so hard." ”

Ji Huaishen: "......"

His face changed, his thin lips twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Just apologize vigorously.

"I can't afford to be wrong, or his fault, he should be careful."

Mu Xiaocheng: "......"

In fact, she is not an unreasonable person.

No she was careless.

Big Brother Ji didn't have to apologize all the time, Bu Xun, looking at his nervous and cramped appearance, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

After all, a man who has always been mature and steady, cold and honorable, has that side, hehehe...... It feels good.

Well, she must be a bad boy.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaocheng seemed to think of something, lowered her eyes, and looked at Ji Huaishen's left chest.

That "tattoo" ......

Take a closer look, it turns out, no scar.

Chi Yan that turtle son!

How dare you lie to her!

Mu Xiaocheng looked at his red chest, and his muscles were distinct.

She swallowed, but felt the blood in her nose start to bubble up again.

(End of chapter)