Chapter 689
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She had been able to hold on during the competition.
But now, it had ended.
The pain had been excruciating.
Once they were out, she asked for a cigarette from Feng Yi.
But the moment she took a puff, it was snatched away.
It was the Almighty.
His deep gaze swept past the youngster's hand, his gaze cold. "Carry you or carry you, choose one."
Bo Jiu leaned back, chuckling lightly. "Brother Mo, I'm not that weak."
Qin Mo didn't want to waste any more time on this topic, bending over and carrying her up.
At this moment.
Some of the fans had yet to leave.
A wave of shrieks erupted.
Bo Jiu paused, the only thing she could think of was carrying him, at least she wouldn't have to press against the Almighty's back.
Good my ass!
Feng Yi wanted to rub his head again, he could predict that the number of calls he would receive would increase tenfold!
How was he going to explain?
He could just say that Little Spade wasn't feeling well.
Yes, that was it!
"Young Master."
Even Deputy Zhang, who had followed Qin Mo back from America, froze when he saw his young master carrying a youngster out.
Lin Chentao, who had left at the same time.
After enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't take it anymore.
Lin Chentao exclaimed in the Alliance's WeChat group!
"What's wrong, Wuli Taotao, what happened to you?" Sanpang asked. "Didn't you win the competition?"
Lin Chentao replied, "I might as well not win, that pervert …"
"Qin Mo is back? My nemesis is back, why did you only tell me now?! "
Lin Chentao replied, "Didn't you watch the livestream?"
"I didn't." The World's Most Handsome Fatty asked, "When did I tell you I watched the livestream?"
Lin Chentao replied, "Then you said I won."
"I was just comforting you. F * ck, it can't be, you really won? What about Supreme Alliance? I still have to fight with my nemesis! "
It wasn't just the World's Most Handsome Fatty that exploded.
The others who had just finished their competition were also confused.
Lin Chentao replied, "This group is done! This is how you guys respond when I say I won! "
"It's mainly because Little Spade wouldn't let you win …"
Lin Chentao looked at that sentence and decided to tell the truth. "He's not feeling well."
"Not feeling well? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Lin Chentao tried to recall. "There was a red mark on his wrist, but he seemed to be in pain because of his stomach …"
In reality, it wasn't because of a stomachache. It was because of her period.
But the Almighty still knew that once he got on the car, he gave Adjutant Zhang three words. "Go to the hospital."
How could he go to the hospital with this kind of illness?
Bo Jiu paused. "Brother Mo, it's an old problem. I'll be fine after resting at home and drinking some warm water."
"What kind of stomach illness can be cured by drinking some warm water?" Qin Mo turned his head and looked at the youngster sitting on his left.
Bo Jiu pressed against her stomach, her lips pressed into a straight line. "I just don't want to go to the hospital. I'm not in a good mood after losing the competition and I know my body well. I just want to sleep now."
That was indeed a good reason.
At the very least, it was true for youths who were in their rebellious phase.
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