The days of frying CP with the enemy

"Forget it, you'd better give me a hand." I suffered a back injury during a concert held half a year ago, and after a sprain, I can rest for a few days, but it's difficult to walk.He was sure that there would be no serious problems, so he was reluctant to interrupt the progress of the program.

Xiao Pain is not a joke, Mo Ran just jokingly said if he needs help, and he continues to walk in order to save face, which makes the waist discomfort even stronger.

Mo Ran showed a confident smile of "it really is so", He Xingci silently gritted his teeth.

"Hold me."

With big palms facing up, He Xingci stared at the invitation dumbfounded.

Mo Ran didn't talk much, so he started directly.Gently pulled into his arms.Holding it with the left hand and holding the shoulder with the right hand. "What are you doing stupidly?"

He Xingci bowed his back nervously, making him even shorter.He frowned and was about to stare at him, but was stared at by the staff's probing eyes and had to give up.Still letting the ink burn, but leaning out.

Depend on!Why did you bring yourself to him?

He Xingci looked up at him as he walked away like being helped by Mo Ran.

From his point of view, see his eyes through the sunglasses.

The lashes are curved, forming a scalloped shadow.

Beautiful lips with aggressive face contouring.

In the past two years, the media reports on Mo Ran are all "dark horse star" and "cold-faced president".

What "cold-faced president", he sees Mo Ran as a wolf in sheep's clothing.Hidden under the sheepskin is a heart so dark that it bears his surname.

Still cold?It's not very smug when you laugh at yourself.

"Am I pretty?" Boss Mo's gaze was too hot, and he wanted to ignore it.

"I think you're skinny and shameless. You, didn't you say you want to buy me ice cream?" He Xingci stammered while choking, thinking, if he didn't have sunglasses to cover him, his embarrassing appearance would definitely be Nan Yan caught him laughing for several days.

He could imagine Nan Yan's expression.

"Yeah." Mo Ran didn't wait for He Xingci to come out of his small world, he held his wallet in one hand, and helped him to the railing with the other, letting him hold on to the railing as a support.Turn around and enter the ice cream shop.

Not long after, He Xingci watched Mo Ran come out with a pair of ice cream.

Ow!His favorite combination of taro and chocolate!

"Hey hey, it's my favorite flavor." He Xingci supported his waist, "Hiss...it hurts..."

He yelled twice, the ice cream still in his eyes.

"Let's go." Mo Ran made three steps and made two steps, and then took He Xingci's hand, no matter how awkward he was, he walked the way back very naturally.

Even though He Zhamao got the ice cream, he still felt uncomfortable.

Why does he always have the illusion that he is being taken advantage of?

This one is cheap or ink burns.

He groaned in disgust and bit down the whole ball of ice cream, the cold taste spread on the tip of his tongue instantly.Cold, cold brain pain, waist pain.

Nanyan never allowed him to eat big mouthfuls, what he said, an artist must eat small mouthfuls, so as not to gain weight.

But it is too delicious to eat.

Back at the original location, the two groups had already arrived.

Okay, the ice cream in He Xingci's mouth suddenly tasted bad.

His dignified Brother He took the risk of kissing the old beast to play pocky kisses, but after getting the special car to pick him up, he still couldn't get his wish.

The remaining two groups arrived so soon?

It's really a deep routine for the program group, he wants to go back to the countryside.

Xu Ying was chatting with Gao Ruyu, when she saw two limping people not far away, she took a closer look.

ah!Isn't this He Xingci and Teacher Mo!

Huh?Two people's hands... why are they holding each other...?

A smile gradually appeared on Xu Ying's face.