The top cp I hit is real

Qu Mo went on to say: "Pretend to be pitiful and force me to express my opinion. If I give in, I can ask you to sow discord."

The road of relying on tremolo to check and balance herself was temporarily unable to go, so she quickly found other sources of strength, which is really her style.

Qu Mo suppressed his anger and sent Li Kuanxi a WeChat message, saying: "Mom, I'll confess my attitude. If someone bothers you, you can just show them this. Also, as you said just now, you can play casually outside when you are married." I wouldn't do that.

I am very aware of what you have suffered because of that marriage, so I must take seriously the relationship I choose. "

After speaking, he threw the phone on the table with his hands.

Lin Duo felt a little embarrassed, and when he was hesitating what to say, the system's book review suddenly rang.

[The Bitch Master Mo, is online again! ! 】

[In front of Qu Mo, all the green tea will have nothing to hide. 】

[Hahaha, it's so ridiculous, why can't you be lenient to your own mother? 】

Lin Duo also found it very interesting, he laughed and advised: "She's wrong, she's guilty, but I can't let you waste all the good vacation!"

Perfect bet!

Qu Mo was immediately amused by him.

Lin Duo also relaxed, sat down in front of people casually, and muttered: "Even if you get angry again, you can't post like that in your circle of friends. Isn't this the same as telling the truth of what Old Wei said?"

"You don't want to be honest?" Qu Mo stretched his arms, took the phone back, pressed it twice meaninglessly, and asked with some disappointment: "If I confessed to someone else, would you still say such a thing? ?”

"Huh?" Lin Duo slightly tilted his head.

Qu Mo suppressed a sigh, "You won't, the moment you see the news, you will burst out with two swear words, and then say, this kid is fine, you are only anxious because this matter involves yourself. Get rid of me."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went back to the room without looking at Lin Duo.

Eh? ?

I wipe, I just coaxed it!

Lin Duo froze in place. It took him a long time to lose his strength and slumped into the chair. He somehow felt that what Qu Mo said made sense.

Although he is usually careless and doesn't care much about these things, subconsciously, he always hopes that Qu Mo will not get too deep.

This is the kind in the so-called abusive texts-is there suffering beyond words?

Lin Duo was once again amused by his own thoughts, and he yelled at the door: "Qu Mo, let me tell you, if you lose your temper and sleep, you will easily become bald. I will give you three seconds, and you come out!"

No one moved at the door.

Lin Duo took two steps towards his door, "You want to brush your temper and fight coldly? Then I'm going out, I haven't had a drink for a long time..."

The door was pulled open in an instant, and Lin Duo leaned out facing the door, smiling brightly like a doorman.

Qu Mo, who had a sullen face, didn't hold back for a second, lost his temper in the slightest by the laugh, and explained to him softly: "I just want to settle this matter, firstly to save others from talking about you, and secondly to save others from talking about you." Others miss you."

"Who can miss me."

When people travel through time, there are long queues in the harem, hugging left and right, and two tables of mahjong are considered small, what about me? ?

They are all old time travelers, why is there such a big gap.

Lin Duo shook his head, and decided to move bricks with peace of mind.

He dragged Qu Mo back to read the script, and asked again: "You didn't finish what you said just now." He pointed to the notebook of "Shanggao Battle".

Qu Mo picked up the book and rolled his eyes, "Niu Zhen's team came to me before. The main theme is passionate and I am quite optimistic about it, but because of the difficulty of filming, I also taboo Wen Qing's "Epitaph". Their team didn't make up their minds to do it, I guess the copyright should have expired, so they sent it out again."

"I don't shy away." Lin Duo was very sure, "You and Xu Zichuan have agreed, then we will decide this, the seventh day, neat and tidy, get the filming permit first, don't we still have to compete with others for the box office?"

Qu Mo made some calculations, and was a little worried, "Isn't time a little tight?"

"Don't be afraid..." Lin Duo poked his chest with his thumb, "With me here, you can rest assured." After speaking, he deliberately raised his eyebrows for a moment.

However, face slaps always come unexpectedly, and just when Lin Duo was about to hurry up to grab the time, he caught a cold.

The whole person was coughing out of breath, had a fever and flushed his face, but still refused to go to the hospital.

Qu Mo took out the down jacket and put it on according to his arm, "Don't move!"

What the hell.

Lin Duo didn't have the strength to refute, so he was taken for a full-body examination, and after confirming that it was just a cold, he asked someone to come to drip.

In the middle of the night, Lin Duo's mouth was dry, and he just got up, his eyes were covered by others, and when the light was turned on, Qu Mo asked, "What's wrong?"

His voice was very clean, as if he hadn't slept all the time.

"I want to drink water." Lin Duo habitually touched the bedside table.

"Don't move, I'll do it." Qu Mo pressed his hand back, then passed the cup to his mouth, and fed him bit by bit.

Lin Duo's eyes gradually adapted to the light. He pressed Qu Mo's wrist, trying to take his hand away, but the other party moved up forcefully and touched his forehead.

"I still have a fever, and I'll take a pack of antipyretics."

Qu Mo picked up the medicine from the bed and tore it open with his teeth. Lin Duo wanted to help, but he stopped him with his eyes, "Put your hands back."

what happened?

Lin Duo didn't think too much about it, but he obediently put his hands back under the quilt. He vaguely felt that the current Qu Mo was a bit dangerous.

The medicine was still fed one mouthful at a time, and Qu Mo's eyes were extremely patient, but he could not be refuted.

After the last bite, he said, "You were just talking in your sleep."

Could it be greeting your eighteen generations of ancestors?Otherwise, why are you so fierce.

Lin Duo just wanted to make a joke, but Qu Mo didn't give him the chance, "Your illness has not caused anyone trouble, Lin Duo, no one will take care of you, I will take care of you, don't be afraid."

As if a basin of ice water was poured over his head, Lin Duo instantly guessed what he said.

He remembered when he was a child, when he had a fever and hid in a corner. His relatives were very busy, and they would lose their temper when they knew he was sick.

At that time, he thought, just hold it out, just pass through, and don't be discovered by others.

Lin Duo tried his best to shake those afterimages away, and after regaining consciousness, he found that Qu Mo had been holding his wrist, and the just right temperature was transmitted, which made people feel very at ease.

He couldn't help but laugh a little, those people and things that made Qu Mo angry have been too long ago, and he doesn't care anymore.

He teased him, "How can you overhear me talking in my sleep? It makes me panic."

"What are you panicking about?" Qu Mo asked.

Lin Duo looked away, "There are many secrets about me, don't ask around, or it will easily scare you."

But Qu Mo didn't seem to be frightened. He moved closer, waited quietly for the other party to turn his gaze back, and said, "You never talk about things at home, except that there will be white snow falling there. You never mentioned it again."