The composer became popular after flirting with the villain in a variety show

The expression on Qi Mo's face was about to cry, and he showed weakness to Wen Qing unconsciously. He raised his head, and a illusory smile that seemed to be broken was drawn on the corner of his lips, "Is this kiss a must?"

Seeing Qi Mo's resistance, Wen Qing couldn't bear it.

So after pondering for a while, he said, "Well... let's go through the motions, let's go through the motions."

Xiao Qiaoran knew that Wen Qing was coaxing Qi Mo from the tone of his voice.

He went up and pulled Qi Mo away.

"Can you stop being so hypocritical? I'm already wearing women's clothing, what are you hypocritical about here?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense! It seems that I took advantage of it, obviously I suffered a disadvantage, okay!?"

"Qi Mo, are you pretending to be pitiful there, ready to let Wen Qing coax you?"

The moment Qi Mo was held by Xiao Qiaoran, the emotions he was still immersed in just now surged up in an instant, wrapped in a deep indifference.

"Do not touch me!"

Xiao Qiaoran was taken aback by Qi Mo's violent reaction.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qiaoran would never admit that he was frightened by what was in Qi Mo's eyes just now.

After shaking off Xiao Qiaoran's hand, Qi Mo took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hand carefully. This bright and disgusted gesture made Xiao Qiaoran's chest heave violently.

"Don't let me touch you? You think I'm sorry to touch you!"

Xiao Qiaoran is like a kid in kindergarten, verbally expressing his dislike for Qi Mo to the fullest, even fearing that he will be at a disadvantage.

But that almost insulting and disgusting approach made Xiao Qiao's eyes reddened, pure anger!
"Wen Qing, have you seen it? It's not that I don't cooperate, it's that this person is hypocritical!"

"He's just hypocritical and pretentious, with that stinky face every day, I don't know who owes him!"

Xiao Qiaoran complained one sentence after another, he wished he could go up and give Qi Mo a big slap in the face, to wake him up!
The expression on Wen Qing's face remained unchanged, quietly listening to Xiao Qiaoran's complaints about Qi Mo.

She is also very difficult to comment on this matter, after all, it was brought up by herself.

She is now thinking about how to attack in the future.

In fact, Wen Qing knows Qi Mo quite well now.

A cold and arrogant young master with a poisonous tongue.

The contrast between soft and cute and precious.

The best strategy method is definitely love with each passing day.

After all, as a villain, Qi Mo is very guarded, and he also has enough means and city power.

A long-term relationship may be the most suitable.

But the crux of the problem is here, Wen Qing has no time!
She can only conquer Qi Mo within 14 days, otherwise she will be wiped out and her health will be reset to zero.

Wen Qing thought for a while, stepped forward, and first handed Xiao Qiaoran a handkerchief.

"Okay, I'm all angry like a puffer fish. Your eyes are red with anger, are you going to cry? Little crying bag?"

Xiao Qiaoran took it in a daze, the anger in his heart was slightly reduced by Wen Qing's love.

He felt that Wen Qing still cared about him.

But this joy did not last for five seconds, and Wen Qing took out a clean handkerchief again from nowhere, stepped forward, and directly grabbed Qi Mo's hand.

Qi Mo's hands are beautiful, with well-defined joints, neatly manicured nails, white and warm, which are simply the benefits of those who control hands.

On the contrary, Wen Qing's hands were very hot, and Qi Mo's heart shrank because of the hot temperature, and he couldn't help but withdraw his hands, but he was greedy for that kind of warmth.

He looked down at Wen Qing who was close at hand, wiped his hands so meticulously and slowly, he didn't feel that what he just did was a little bit, just like what Xiao Qiaoran said just now: hypocritical.

"Wen Qing..."

Qi Mo didn't want Wen Qing to do this for him.

"You don't need it, I didn't..."

"Such beautiful hands, of course they must be clean."

Wen Qing clasped her hands behind her back to stop Qi Mo from pulling her hands back.

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Netizens:

"Ahh! Wen Qing, can you stop being so double-standard! Why don't you wipe Xiao Qiao's tears?! Why do you wipe his hands for him? I ask why you wipe his hands for him!!"

"Understood, I understand it, Wen Qing's handkerchiefs are definitely wholesale! Otherwise, where did you get so many?! Put up a link, I will definitely buy it!"

"Xiao Qiaoran, you're out of luck. I can see that Wen Qing is only polite to you, even too polite!"

"Why do you spoil me so much?! I'm so envious! Wen Qing, you really, I'm crying to death! You never did that to anyone before! Even that greasy man, that guy didn't see you doing that to him before. ! Could this be true love?"

"My friend, what do you know? Before Wen Qing didn't understand, he thought his childhood sweetheart was love, but now he understands that his true love is Qi Mo! Can you not spoil him to death?"

"She really understands him!! Qi Mo almost never allows others to get so close. He must have a big mental cleanliness, right? Does Wen Qing know that he wipes for him like this?"

"Two-way running! This is not two-way running, what is two-way running?! Tell me, are they married in place? What about the child? What's the name of the child?! Is it called Qi Ji?"

"Good guy, brother, you have already chosen your name? Qi Ji's name should be a boy's name, what if his second child is a girl?"

"Boys are called Qi Ji! Girls are called Qi Miao! How about it!? I'm really good at naming names!"

"Very good, I am very optimistic about you, you have a bright future! How about this, Wen Qing's black fan support club welcomes you to join!"

"Huh?! Anti-fan? Brother, aren't you a die-hard fan? You just looked at Wen Qing's face and you almost bleed to the ground. Tell me you are an anti-fan?! Are you kidding me? ?”

"You don't understand, I am deeply dark and hateful, and occasionally I will be confused for a moment because of Wen Qing's face that turns all sentient beings upside down."

"Confused for a moment? You're all over the ground, just confused for a moment! You really made me cry to death, you are so amazing! I'm thinking about joining, I think I still want to join the cp of the two of them fans."

"Come on, come on, come on, come to our CP fan group, now that Qingdao CP is gaining momentum, hurry up and help us. Grow stronger!"

"Don't take you like this, why did our Qingcao CP provoke you? Why are you robbing people on the spot? You stand behind me, you say these things to me, can you say these things from a distance? You are afraid I can't hear you, sister~"

"Oh, isn't this a coincidence? We are admitted by the Lord. You guys did it spontaneously. That's different. Just look at it just now. It's hard not to say that Xiao Qiaoran is like a light bulb standing next to him. Right? So ah this is, ah, that's it!"

Chapter 100 is up

I'm going to take a bubble~