Nuomi Tuan felt the sinful little claws on his body, but he still resisted howling. As a result, the fox fur on his body was wiped off all over the floor by Xiao Mo.
Nuomi Tuan: It just wants to sing loudly now. The hair on the ground and my tears have all turned into dust, oh oh oh~
Xiao Mo looked at Tan Xueqing and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. It wasn't a good feeling anyway. When he first saw this little girl, he still had innocence that had not faded away. How could the years change in a blink of an eye and it would be washed away? of a person’s character.
The innocent and smiling girl in the past has turned into a troubled girl.
Xiao Mo sighed and left. At this time, the glutinous rice dumplings also recovered from the sad atmosphere just now.
[Papa, now that you know their conspiracy, what are you going to do?] Nuomi Tuan said, changing the subject.
Xiao Mo paused: "Whatever they want to do, then do it."
Nuomi Tuan said in surprise: [Are you just watching them destroy the Mu Yuan Group?]
Xiao Mo glanced at Nuomi Tuan, as if to say, do you think I am that kind of person
Nuomi Tuan felt relieved immediately. How could Baba, with his character not to be bullied, watch helplessly as Tan Xueqing and Xiao Yi's conspiracy came to fruition? He was probably holding back a lot of bad feelings and had nowhere to vent them.
Nuomi Tuan silently lit two candles for the two of them and walked along.
How could Xiao Mo watch Mu Yuan being destroyed? This was a gift from her to a jealous king.
Xiao Mo bought milk tea and snacks and rushed back to school. She had not forgotten Lan Tianxing's foodie nature.
But she was blocked by a large group of people before she reached the school gate.
I don't know who among the crowd shouted loudly: "It's Xiao Mo."
Then a group of people suddenly rushed up and surrounded her. Flashes kept taking pictures and microphones were stretched out.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, you were admitted to a drama academy as the top scholar in the country. Do you think that life in the entertainment industry is inferior to modern work?"
"Xiao Mo, I want to interview you. I heard that your father changed your college entrance examination application without your knowledge. Once the news came out, the Fu family pressured you to post on Weibo to clarify that this matter is true. ?"
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, we filmed you walking with a girl in a pink skirt yesterday. Your movements were very ambiguous. Are you preparing for an official announcement?"
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, how did you win the top spot in the country in one fell swoop despite taking two years off from school?"
"Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo"
Xiao Mo listened to the endless sounds around him, blinked his eyes, and then pinched the glutinous rice balls before he woke up.
She was blocked by someone.
The reporters felt as if their hearts had been hit by Cupid's arrow. The young man's fluffy hair fell down, and his passionate peach blossom eyes seemed to have restrained their passionate charm at that moment and revealed the most sincere ignorance. Like a newborn child.
They regretted asking those pointed questions. The young man looked so innocent, as if he didn't know what was going on, but they asked such questions mercilessly.
They were condemned in their hearts, but on the one hand, their professional ethics caught their hearts in time. They could not be merciful. Any answer would be a revelation.
(End of chapter)