Qiao Yimo looked up awkwardly, and trembling slightly: "Did you watch the live broadcast?"

The man snorted coldly, "I just wanted to rush in and take you away without wearing anything, to see who dares to covet you." Who would dare to covet his cold and tired woman!

Qiao Yimo couldn't help but laugh, "They are just talking casually. If I really agree, they may not dare to pick up the clothes and sign for me!"

There are very few male fans with the identity of Qing Qing.

Unlike Liang Yin's identity.

Ninety percent of Liang Yin's identity is a male fan. If he finds out, he won't be jealous!

"That's not okay, now they all know that you have a boyfriend. Whoever dares to make this request, I will kill him." The man's face became dark and his voice was unhappy.

Qiao Yimo rolled his eyes helplessly, stretched out his hand and squeezed his big palm, then gently moved his fingertips in circular motions: "Don't be jealous."

Isn't it obvious who she is?

The man looked at the barrage on the live screen in the car, hummed softly, and ignored her.

Bo Hua looked at the car and seemed to notice this. Yu Guang glanced at the live broadcast barrage, only to see things like "Qing Qing, I want to marry you" Qiao Yimo, I like you. Barrage.

No wonder the man in the back seat is so angry.

The corners of Bo Hua's mouth twitched slightly.

He quickly reached out and turned off the screen on the car.

Qiao Yimo also noticed this, and gently ran his fingertips across the chest of the man beside him, "The live broadcast is off, and you are still jealous?"

"Then you coax me." The man said roguely.

Qiao Yimo got up, hooked his neck, and whispered softly: "How to coax?"

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, grabbing her small hand and pressing it strongly on his firm chest, "What do you think?"

Qiao Yimo leaned over, spread the heat on his neck, and sighed slightly, "How about this?"

With a "boom", the last string in my head broke completely.

The heat reached the limbs along the neck, not only the upper body was too hot, but the lower body was even more uncomfortable. Even the cold heart at that moment was hot.

His eyes fell on the naughty pink lips.

Can't help but want to ravage it severely.

Qiao Yimo gently kissed his lips, and left quickly like a dragonfly.

The man's eyes were burning, pinching her waist, placing her on his lap, and slowly kissing from the corner of the mouth to the neck........

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At the same time, Y country royal music.

Qiao Anchu stood at the sink in the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror with a look of embarrassment.

With a loud "bang", she slammed the mirror unwillingly.

No wonder Qiao Yimo generously gave away more than 30 signed editions of "Nuan Feng" when he was at Shengxing Academy.

No wonder Qiao Yimo can come up with more than 30 signed editions of books when the world is out of stock.

Why, why did she never think that Qiao Yimo is Qingqing himself!

But why does Qiao Yimo pretend that he is not Qingqing?

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is just for a surprise, right?

You just want to slap her in the face, right?

This kind of woman is too damn scheming.

Simply the originator of the slut!

And Dong Yan knew that Qiao Yimo was Qingqing, so she was not too happy.

What is the concept of the Chairman of the Writers Association? It is the head of the literary world, just like the president of the music association.

But she is still Hibbert’s apprentice, and she doesn’t know when she will become the president! JrNovels.com