Looking at the sofa, the delicate and cute girl, with puffed out cheeks, beautiful eyes like cat pupils, and the appearance of fried hair is very funny. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M) Ou Can hooked the corners of his lips in a good mood, his bewitching face, hung an impeccable smile, and went to the signing site.

The powder room door is closed.

Xia Yimo hugged the pillow, puffing out her little face, and before she could react from the "cute three-year-old", the little assistant next to her was holding a first-aid kit, planning to help her deal with her injuries.

"Actually, Ou Can is very good," the little assistant opened the first aid kit and said while laughing: "He usually doesn't put on a big name at all, and the young master doesn't have a bad temper, he takes care of people and is considerate, he laughs very warmly, and occasionally arrogant and vicious." ”

said, look at Xia Yimo, delicate and lovely appearance, clear and innocent eyes, pursed her lips and smiled: "I also think that 'Meng Three' is very suitable for you." ”

Xia Yimo: "......"

Sister assistant, are you really, really, not bought by Ou Can's face?

"I heard Ou Can say that your right shoulder was injured by a fan, I'll help you reduce the swelling first," the little assistant said with a cotton wool, Xia Yimo was just about to be obedient, suddenly thought of something, and shook his head vigorously: "No need, thank you, I don't hurt at all, really, nothing at all!" ”

Her shoulders were all kiss marks left by Mu Jingchen......

Thinking of Mu Jingchen, his eyes darkened.

The little assistant smiled softly: "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me." ”

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly. Xia Yimo narrowed his eyes, looked at the lit screen, and finally opened the lock screen.

Open the piece, only scratch open two photos, and immediately click the fork to close, and quickly delete it.

This is a photo of Mu Jingchen and the girl tonight, together.

A photo of the two eating face-to-face in the restaurant, Mu Jingchen hugged her, looking like a photo of kissing......

Different times, different places.

She waited for Mu Jingchen to explain.

If he dares to step on two boats, the keyboard that will not end his knees at home is waiting for him.

The little face was dark, and he secretly made up his mind.

"Sister, do you play games? Let's go black! Xia Yimo asked the assistant sister, and suddenly, she heard the sound of the game opening, and looked at the sound, and the makeup artist smiled at them.

And so—

Sofas, chairs, assistants, makeup artists, and two security guards, five people sat in rows and played games.

After a round.

The other four people took a deep look at Xia Yimo, and slandered: The little girl is really a pit, a god pit!

Don't tell her, let her pit in it.

However, click on Xia Yimo's historical record, and they are all MVPs!

Enigmatic existence.

"Three-year-old, tell my sister secretly, did you find a game to play on your behalf?" The little assistant was self-cooked, and directly used Ou Can's nickname, and asked Xia Yimo with a smile.

The rest of the people smiled and didn't speak.

This little girl is not simple, a full set of hero skins, and she can still fight such a pit, I don't know who is used to it!

What a local tyrant who hides deeply!

"Either there's a god-operated male ticket belt!" Said the beautiful makeup artist.

You guessed it.

God-operated male ticket ......

At the mention of Mu Jingchen, Xia Yimo's eyes darkened, a smile squeezed out of his little face, and said cutely: "Don't I look like a very senior single dog?" ”

"Senior single dog, it's like sister," the assistant said, "You look like you're spoiled!" ”

"Sister Xiaomi, obviously you are Ou Can's assistant, how good it is to get a month near the water, if I were you, I would definitely flirt with ...... every day"

Suddenly, the door of the dressing room was kicked open with great force.

Two security guards outside the door blocked: "I'm sorry, this is Ou Can's temporary lounge, you can't enter, please cooperate with our work......"

A gust of wind swept by him, Xia Yimo raised his head suddenly, saw the person coming clearly, and the mobile phone "snapped" down.