Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Xu Mo looked at her and put his hand on her hand: "Don't worry about me!"

Wen Yuan looked at her, and then asked her very slowly, "Then tell me what is going on with HIV."

Xu Mo was stunned, looked at her baffledly, and then said for a long time, "That's what happened. I just ran into it."

She paused: "What did he say, he won't talk nonsense?"

Wen Yuan snorted and looked at Xu Mo quietly.

"Alright, let me tell you what happened last time." Xu Mo couldn't stretch her like this, holding his arm, and whispered: "Duo Duo was gone a while ago. He didn't know how to find me."

Wen Yuan looked at her: "So you rolled the sheets again?"

Xu Mo remained silent, his eyes cautiously.

Wen Yuan knew that he had guessed that eight or nine is not far from ten, and sighed: "You are so tacitly in agreement, why don't you get married?"

Xu Mo hugged his arm, resting his chin on his knee, and said in a low voice: "Maybe the time is wrong!"

How could such Kangqiao and Xu Mo be on the same channel, not to mention that the three worldviews are completely different.

Wen Yuan put his hand on her shoulder and whispered: "If you can't be together, Kang Qiao will be poison to you, and staying away will only benefit you."

Xu Mo knows that Kang Qiao is a celebrity. If she is not a recognized girlfriend or wife, her situation is very difficult. Some fans are crazy.

She nodded lightly and said yes.

After Wen Yuan finished what he said, he no longer embarrassed her. He asked Xu Mo to rest and take care of him. He gave her a very nourishing lunch at noon.

At night, Xu Mo felt much better and let Wen Yuan go home.

Wen Yuan thought for a while, he was still going to go back and come back the next morning, and stretched out a hand to pinch her face: "I'm going back first, don't run around."

"Where can I run?" Xu Mo smiled weakly: "Go back! Don't worry."

Wen Yuan made sure to go out again and again.

Ye Mubai's car had already arrived. Wen Yuan got in the car and looked at Ye Mubai: "What is it, I have to let me go home. I was going to spend the night in the hospital."

The nightclub put his hands on the steering wheel and tapped it twice before whispering: "The story about Kang Qiao and Xu Mo has spread. This time it can't be calmed by a small model."

He threw the phone to her and started the car by himself.

Wen Yuan looked at him strangely, then looked down at the phone.

It's Kang Qiao, and a group photo of Xu Mo.

Xu Mo was lying on the hospital bed, while Kang Qiao was sitting aside, the emotions stained in his black eyes were too strong to be ignored.

Wen Yuan was startled, and it took a long time to whisper: "Mu Bai, Kang Qiao...likes Xu Mo."

Ye Mubai looked in front of him intently, and his voice was slightly cold: "What you should be more concerned about is how Kang Qiao's agent will conduct public relations this time."

Wen Yuan was taken aback again, and looked at Ye Mubai blankly, "Well, would he choose true love?"

"He loves him, right?" Ye Mubai's voice was deep: "If he decides to be with Xu Mo, he won't leave. Wen Yuan, Kang Qiao has already chosen."

Wen Yuan was a little startled, after a long time he let out an oh.

Later, she didn't speak much, and she felt a little distressed about Xu Mo, and then she knew why Xu Mo was so clear.

Because it's impossible.

In fact, it was never Xu Mo's problem, but Kang Qiao.

She could not imagine that Concho in her heart was like this.