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015 Poisonous Tongue

At that critical moment, someone came down like a god, grabbed Qiao Mo's hand and pulled her back, almost desperately.

Then, he turned around and threw himself head-on into the arms of the god.

The car owner also turned the steering wheel hard and narrowly missed Qiao Mo's feet.

The car owner was really shocked. He broke into a cold sweat while sitting in the air-conditioned car and cursed Qiao Mo fiercely!

It was safe for the time being. Before Qiao Mo had time to sigh that the hero had come to save the beauty just in time, a suppressed and angry word floated above her head, "You don't want to die!"

The sudden irritable words startled Qiao Mo, but then she was surprised. This voice seemed to sound a bit familiar...

Qiao Mo raised her head cautiously and suddenly looked into a pair of black eyes. The eyes that should have been clear and deep were now filled with anger.

"Ouyang Xu? Why is it you?" Qiao Mo said in surprise.

In just a moment, Ouyang Xu returned to his gentle and indifferent appearance, as if the anger just now was just Qiao Mo's illusion.

Ouyang Xu didn't seem to hear Qiao Mo's question, nor did he seem to notice that he was still holding Qiao Mo's arm, and then led Qiao Mo across the street, as if this was a very common and natural thing.

Qiao Mo, who was always slow to react, didn't notice this incident. He just felt that Ouyang Xu seemed a little strange at this moment.

Before taking two steps, Qiao Mo suddenly stopped and exclaimed, "My spoon!"

Then she rushed over to pick up the beautiful spoon, but she found that her arm seemed to be grabbed by someone and she could not move.

Qiao Mo turned around in surprise, only to find that Ouyang Xu was grabbing her arm with a bit of strength, and her arm was a little red.

Then, Qiao Mo was shocked to realize that Ouyang Xu was holding her hand!

She was in shock all the time, so much so that Ouyang Xu took her away without noticing.

Until Ouyang Xu suddenly let go of his hand, Qiao Mo's nervous heart suddenly dropped, as if he was on a roller coaster. The feeling was unbearable.

At this time, Qiao Mo realized that Ouyang Xu had dropped her hand and even bent down, just to help her pick up the spoon.

After picking up the spoon, Ouyang Xu put the spoon into her pot and said calmly, "Let's go."

Then there was no sign of holding her hand anymore.

Qiao Mo was about to cry, but why the hell did she need this spoon!

"Still not leaving? Do you want to be hit to death?" Ouyang Xu turned around and said this sentence in an indifferent tone. There was no unnecessary expression on his face. Although he looked quite gentle, he still looked like he had facial paralysis.

Qiao Mo suddenly discovered that when they met again ten years later, although he had become cold and distant, always with a gentle expression, in fact, he still had the same venomous tongue as he had ten years ago!

"Ouyang Xu, look, we have met twice today. We are quite destined." Qiao Mo thought for a while and said with a smile.

"Uh, no, it only takes three. We should meet each other three times to be considered fate, right? Well, plus the one yesterday, it can be considered a lot of fate." Qiao Mo said with a smile to herself.

Ouyang Xu glanced at her indifferently and said nothing. Judging from his posture, he was ready to leave.

Qiao Mo said hurriedly, "You have a car, right? You see I'm carrying a big bag and it's not convenient to take a taxi. Why don't you take me home."
Chapter completed!
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