Chapter 801: Even if you smash the pot, sell iron, sell blood, and sell kidneys, I will support you

was pressed by Mu Jingchen on the 'bed' and "bullied" fiercely, Xia Yimo's little face turned crimson, and she got up with shortness of breath... The watery 'lips' were a little red and swollen from being ravaged, and the clear eyes blinked innocently, looking more like they wanted to pounce.

Suddenly, Mu Jingchen's mobile phone rang.

He briefly read the news, his face became solemn for a moment, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly threw the phone to Xia Yimo.

To summarize the content in a nutshell –

"Yiming said that Ou Can was hacked again, and this time, he is likely to be 'forced' to quit the entertainment industry."

Xia Yimo looked at the pictures and chat records that Bo Yiming had passed on to Mu Jingchen in astonishment, and her throat moved with difficulty. After reading it quickly, he pushed the phone to Mu Jingchen again, and squeezed out a relaxed smile: "It's too normal for Ou Can to be hacked, anyway, there is a brokerage company covering, and the entertainment industry has its rules of survival." ”

Worried that he would be jealous, she pretended to be too relaxed, Mu Jingchen raised her hand and took the back of her fingers and knocked her little head hard.

"Ou Can's grandfather, Old Man Lu, plans to 'force' Ou Can to withdraw from the circle, this time Ou Can is blacked and wants to wash white, it will not be too simple." Mu Jingchen analyzed lightly, Xia Yimo just wanted to say something, he interrupted: "Xingyao doesn't plan to care about Ou Can anymore. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yimo was slightly stunned.

Mu Jingchen's eyes looked at her fixedly, and her eyes were as deep as if she could drop ink, waiting for her to speak. As long as Xia Yimo asked him to help Ou Can, even if the Mu family and the Lu family were arguing, it was not impossible.

It's just that Ou Can is half of his rival in love, he is so public and has no 'selfishness', isn't it too generous?

But who knows, Xia Yimo not only didn't worry, but smiled more calmly.

The little one sat on the 'bed', and the little 'legs' were put together cutely, and the head of the conversation said: "Then this is Ou Can's housework, there is really no need to care about it." ”

Moreover, she is planning not to chase stars. Mu Jingchen didn't like her to mention Oucan, so she put it down.

However, why does Mu Jingchen care so much about Ou Can today?

She was wondering, Mu Jingchen raised her good-looking eyebrows and asked, "Even if he is really captured by his grandfather, it doesn't matter if he can't sing anymore?" ”

Xia Yimo replied decisively: "It's okay! ”

As Ou Can's true love fan, Mu Jingchen was surprised to be able to say such a thing.

The next moment-

"Because Ou Can likes to sing, he won't let his dream run aground," I just listened to Xia Yimo 'fiddling' with his mobile phone and talking casually, with a faint smile hooked at the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful big eyes shining: "Moreover, Ou Can's grandfather is his family, and he is not an enemy, so he will not ruin him so ruthlessly." ”

This understanding and trust

Mu Jingchen's thin 'lips' pursed, and his eyes 'colored' surged.

Now he would rather Xia Yimo let him help Ou Can.

I didn't want to look at her and trust another man so much. Even if Xia Yimo only regards Ou Can as a friend.

He didn't even want to think about what kind of role Ou Can played in her world when Xia Yimo was depressed and when he was not there.

However, when he later learned that Xia Yimo had given up something because of him, he suddenly discovered that the two of them were like two stupid fools.

"What if I suddenly have nothing left one day?" Suppressing the emotions tumbling in his heart, Mu Jingchen asked casually.

Xia Yimo looked at him and replied with a smile on his face: "My husband is a hero of the world, and this assumption does not exist." ”

"'If', I'll raise you, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, blood and kidneys," she said deliberately funny.

Looking at the ghostly 'spirit' smiling face, Mu Jingchen's forehead twitched, and he raised his hand to knock her little head: "Shut up, you!" ”