God, I think you're flirting with me

Huang Qiao hasn't visited his official group for a long time. He didn't know that he had changed his style of painting. He remembered that everyone in the group was normal when he went there last time. Why now...

What Huang Qiao didn't know was that, as small fans, they also had their own personalities. What they usually look like is different in front of male gods.Now everyone in the group is thinking about:

Anyway, the male god has probably forgotten about his groups, and it doesn't matter if he lets himself go, anyway, the male god can't see it, as long as he didn't lose the chain during the signing and meeting.

Huang Qiao saw that the topics in the group were getting more and more biased, so he returned the phone to Chen Mo: "You should talk, I'll find a movie."

Frowning, Chen Mo, who hadn't found a good movie all this time, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart - just waiting for your words!

After exchanging positions, Chen Mo turned on the phone and saw that it was Aite's own. He didn't understand, so he scrolled through the chat records a few times, and then silently turned his head to look at Huang Qiao—the fish of the Qu family...

Qu Jia's Fish: So many people are looking for me, I'm a little bit awkward (ω)

Everyone: Other Fang, when it is not yet Fang [smirk]

Qu's Fish: Scared.

Qujia Xiaocutie: As an official group, there have been no newcomers here for a long time, and everyone seems to think that this group is full.

Chen Mo looked at the name of the person speaking, blinked, and then convinced himself that the surname was not Qu.

Qujia's Fish: I only saw this group, but I didn't expect to be able to join it. I was also surprised that it wasn't full.

Song's general attack: Because we will clean up people on a regular basis.

Qujia Pillow: I have an important discovery!The rookie's profile says he's a boy!

Everyone: Tsk tsk, another boy who was beaten by the boss...

Although the people in the group were joking, for Chen Mo, it was an ironclad fact.But no one knows his identity, so...

Qu Jia's Fish: No, I just admire Qu Lin's voice, and I don't have any thoughts about myself.

The crowd didn't believe it, and they all asserted that he was lying. After all, if you only want to enjoy songs, why join the group, follow Weibo or let the ID on the website be enough.

Song's Fish: True_(:зゝ∠)_

Qu's general attack: Since the fish doesn't admit it, let's make a big move!

Everyone: Good!

When Chen Mo saw the word "big move", he was still wondering what the big move was, but before he could figure out why, when he came back to his senses, he saw that the group was swiped again.

Looking at the high-definition photos of Huang Qiao's face, Chen Mo: ...

Song's general attack: Well done!

Qujia Xiaocutie: @蛋家的鱼, how are you doing, have you ever been held back by the boss?

When Chen Mo saw the following four words, his face became inexplicably hot. He coughed dryly, and silently sent a few emoticons to brush away the above words.

After throwing out the unhealthy colored pictures in his mind, Chen Mo turned back up and saved the high-definition pictures of Huang Qiao sent by the people in the group one by one into his mobile phone.

Some of the pictures should have been taken by them during the comic exhibition and kept privately, and they have never seen them before.

The fighting power of the girls in the group was unbelievable. After Chen Mo said that he had something to do, he disappeared, no matter how the people in the group called him, he would not froze.

Qujia's cutie: Ahhh, we're scaring Xiaomengxin.

Irregular composers: oh well~

Composer's general attack: [stand hands.jpg]

…………

"Is it okay to watch this?" Chen Mo turned off his phone, and it happened that Huang Qiao pointed at a certain movie with the mouse and turned to seek his opinion.

Chen Mo looked over his head and saw that it was a movie that was very popular on the Internet before. He remembered that the reputation on the Internet was good and the ratings were not low.but……

Sure enough, the master is different from those people outside, and he didn't deliberately pick a horror movie to take advantage of it.

Chen Mo nodded: "That's it. Didn't the Internet say it was pretty?"

Huang Qiao put a cushion on the coffee table, then clicked on the video, and sat and watched it with Chen Mo.

After two and a half hours:

Bianyu V: The ×× movie is so funny!My stomach hurt from laughing haha ​​all the time, and someone kept holding back the laughter, so my stomach hurt even more [laughing and crying]

After Huang Qiao received the special concern, he forwarded it calmly:

Qu Lin V: The right side keeps pouring on me :)//Bianyu V: ×× movie is so funny!My stomach hurts from laughing the whole time...

comment:

Another second turn, I am convinced of this dog food!

I couldn't help imagining the scene, Yu Bao rubbed against the male god, it was so sweet!

It's showing affection again, so what about the new song?

Husband and wife leaning together to watch a movie, holding hands and kissing a little by the way | Mouth or something, don't get too tired!

Another show! !

Help me up quickly, I can still eat this dog food.

…………

The days were swaying, and another week was about to pass, and Huang Qiao finally released all kinds of new songs on Weibo.If it was before, Chen Mo would definitely be the first to download the cache, but this time, he didn't have that thought.

"What do you think I should wear?" Chen Mo stood in front of the closet, looked at the clothes in the closet, frowned, and looked back at Huang Qiao who was sitting by the bed.

Huang Qiao glanced at the closet, thought for a while and said, "Put on the white one on the right, it should be quite cold tomorrow, don't catch a cold."

After listening to Huang Qiao's words, Chen Mo took out the dress to have a look, then shook his head dissatisfied and stuffed it back: "No, this dress will make you look fat."

Chen Mo picked through the closet, and found that he was not very satisfied with each piece—I used to think that I had a lot of clothes, so why do I not look good now?

Since getting up, Chen Mo has been struggling in front of the wardrobe for almost half an hour. Huang Qiao got up and patted him on the shoulder: "This is fine, wear it thicker, don't catch a cold."

Chen Mo had a bitter face: "Wearing this dress makes me look fat when I walk with you. What if your mother thinks I'm usually lazy?"

Before, Chen Mo didn't care much about whether he looked good in his clothes or whether he looked fat. The reason why he was so entangled at this moment was because just half an hour ago, Huang Qiao's mother suddenly called and said that he would come over tomorrow! !

This news made Chen Mo, who had been arguing with Huang Qiao in the middle of the night yesterday, wake up suddenly, and ran to the closet to find clothes when he had no time to wear them.

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, Huang Qiao still pulled Chen Mo to put on his clothes. It had been almost a week. He thought that Chen Mo had already prepared his mind, but he didn't expect it to be the same in the end.

"How about we go buy some new clothes after dinner?" Seeing Chen Mo's embarrassed look, Huang Qiao finally suggested.

If the previous clothes are not good, then buy new ones, and when the time comes to try the ones that are good, buy the ones, so there will be no problems, right?

Chen Mo's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Good idea! What kind of clothes do you|mom like?"

Huang Qiao was puzzled: "I bought it for you, not for my mother, why ask this?"

Chen Mo explained with an expression of 'you don't know that': "Aiwujiwu, maybe the first impression will be better then."

"You really don't have to worry so much." Huang Qiao looked at Chen Mo and repeated what he said many times before, and he didn't know what kind of clothes his mother liked.

Although he thought so in his heart, seeing Chen Mo's expression, Huang Qiao could only think back to the clothes his mother bought for him when he was a child, and then said uncertainly: "I probably like light colors, simple and elegant."

Chen Mo opened his eyes wide: "Probably?"

Huang Qiao nodded. It has been many years since his mother bought him clothes, and he can only remember a general idea.

Seeing Huang Qiao's expression, Chen Mo thought about it—forget it, something is better than nothing, and it would be nice to have a general direction.

When Huang Qiao went out to make breakfast, Chen Mo resisted the discomfort behind him, and casually found some clothes to change into.While changing it, I regretted it in my heart. If I had known that I would go out today, I shouldn’t have been so crazy last night. Now I’m fine, my waist is sore and my legs are weak.

After eating, Huang Qiao and Huang Qiao took a taxi directly to the shopping mall, concerned about Chen Mo's physical discomfort.Sitting in the taxi, Huang Qiao thought in his heart, should he buy a car, so that travel will be more convenient.

"Welcome, may I ask what you two need to buy, I can recommend it for you."

Chen Mo and Huang Qiao walked into a clothes store. As soon as they stepped in, the clerk inside greeted them warmly and asked with a smile.

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