MTL - When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee-Chapter 45 He didn't know if it was right or not...

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/ Mo Baqian

Lan Muzhou's brain was directly stuck.

The emotions erupting like a volcano were easily smoothed away.

The heart seemed to be wrapped in something soft, so soft that it was about to melt.

He was out of breath.

At the same time, I began to doubt myself.

Is he... something wrong with his ears?

Starting to hallucinate?

He couldn't react and looked at Qi Mo blankly.

Looking at those dark and smiling phoenix eyes.

After a while, he tentatively opened his mouth: "What did you just say?"

Qi Mo narrowed his eyes.

He didn't look like he was pretending not to hear.

Hmm... I don't have so much thoughtfulness in measuring Lan Muzhou.

Holding the prepared medicine, she said without blushing and heartbeat: "I said, you are an accident in the game."

!

Lan Muzhou was startled, his expression suffocated.

Is it really not an auditory hallucination?

"you…"

He opened his mouth dryly and closed it again.

After a while, his face was flushed red.

The heart was beating wildly, and the whole person became ashamed.

Annoyed, he tugged at his collar.

Hands on his knees pulled the creases out of his trousers.

If it's what he thinks... Is this ups and downs too much?

Lan Muzhou dodged and closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, covering the light in his eyes.

"You just made it clear that what you said was a question."

He pursed his lips, avoided Qi Mo's gaze, and looked to the other side.

Only one ear was exposed that was red as if oozing blood.

"Hmm... are you not angry?" Qi Mo leaned forward.

"How could it be possible not to be angry!" Lan Muzhou turned his head abruptly.

With a flushed face, he said angrily: "Others are worrying about your safety, but you are thinking about games, who would not be angry?"

It's just that other people won't be so angry and wronged like him.

Expressing his anger bluntly made Lan Muzhou much happier.

He made a "tss".

He didn't look at Qi Mo, but leaned to the side calmly.

Shoulders touched each other lightly.

A light touch made Lan Muzhou's mind a little messed up.

He still doesn't accept that he likes men, and he doesn't think he likes men.

However, he admitted that he always wanted to get close to Qi Mo.

He also admitted that when facing Qi Mo, he couldn't help throbbing.

He didn't know what he would think of this young relationship a few years later, or when he entered middle age.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong.

He also didn't understand or understand Qi Mo's thoughts.

But Qi Mo is more or less... Interesting to him, right?

In the silence, the atmosphere subtly changed.

He reaches out.

Qi Mo's eyelids twitched.

Push your hand forward.

The still warm glass was stuffed into Lan Muzhou's hand.

Lan Muzhou: …

Qi Mo saw that he was holding it firmly, so he got up.

"Drink quickly, don't catch a cold."

She has to take care of you when you have a cold, you idiot.

When no one was caught, Lan Muzhou's face darkened a little.

His face also cooled down.

Oh, Qi Mo might just say something nasty occasionally.

But people didn't mean that.

I began to feel unhappy again.

While drinking the medicine, he complained, "You hit my leg with stones and caused me to almost fall into the sea at the beach. You haven't settled the score with you yet."

Qi Mo brewed the medicine himself, turned around, and poked Lan Muzhou's knee with his index finger.

Lan Muzhou exhaled in pain, "Qi Mo! Do you want to be more obvious on purpose!"

He glared at Qi Mo.

How did this little man manage to poke his bruise?

"It's really my fault to hit you."

Qi Mo leaned on the table, took a mouthful of medicine lightly, and lowered his eyes.

After a long while, she lazily said: "Blame me, it made you habitual thinking."

"Ah?" Lan Muzhou frowned.

I have seen Qi Mo's ability and been deceived before, so my first reaction is that Qi Mo has played something again.

It is indeed inertial thinking.

It happened so suddenly that his memory is a little fuzzy now.

I only remember that my footsteps were suffocated, but I don't remember if someone actually tripped his feet.

Could it be that he didn't stand firm and fell on the ground? ? ?

This is too stupid!

Being fooled by himself, he was full of confusion, "Then...that was my misunderstanding."

"Boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

Lan Muzhou hurriedly got up, put the glass on the table, and went to open the door.

Facing him was a photographer who walked in with a camera.

The director was also on the side, and said, "Sorry, didn't I disturb your rest, did I? We are all worried about you, and the fans also want to meet you, so I'm here to disturb you at this time."

"Ah, no, please come in." Lan Muzhou turned sideways, allowing the director, photographer and several guests to enter the room.

In the live broadcast, the faces of Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou appeared.

【Oh oh oh oh oh oh! Mr. Mo and Zhou Zhou have been in the same room all the time! 】

【MD, I feel more and more that I got hit! 】

[It seems that he is in a good state of mind. Mr. Mo should be fine, so I'm relieved! 】

【Ah Mo looks really good, don't worry, don't worry! Thanks to the program team! 】

[Thanks to the program group, it's because they didn't rescue in time]

[The program group should do these things, the tourist area should be rectified quickly! Too dangerous! 】

A wechat video rang, and Zhao Congming quickly connected the phone.

Zhao Congnan's voice came out, "Hello, how are you all? There was a break in the middle of the filming, and I was surprised to see the trending search!"

"We're really fine, let's shoot with peace of mind, teacher!" Lan Muzhou replied.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm here too. I've been watching them carefully, don't worry~" Xu Ziwen patted Qi Mo on the shoulder.

The mentors have long been familiar with each other.

Zhao Congnan flattened his lips and dismantled the stage without hesitation, "Teacher Xu is unreliable at first glance, but I can't believe it."

Then he shouted at Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou: "Take care of yourselves!"

She will continue to shoot for a while, but she didn't say much, and quickly hung up the phone.

Zhao Congming put away his cell phone, with a slight smile on his refined face, "I am relieved to see that you are all fine and get along so well with Nan Nan."

Zhao Congming is the elder brother of the program instructor and also has the status of actor. Lan Muzhou has always maintained his respect for his predecessors.

"The teacher treated us very well and was very popular with the students. Brother Ming, don't worry."

"If Seventh Brother is not feeling well, you must tell us in advance." Qin Yu'an said.

"Yeah, I have to go to sea by boat in a while, so don't hold on." He Ruilin also expressed concern.

Compared to usual, He Ruilin spoke much less today.

Qi Mo pretended not to notice anything, and responded with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

The guests and the director chatted for a while, and after confirming everyone's physical condition, they officially announced the upcoming itinerary.

At 5:30, all the guests took the cruise ship to sea together and shared dinner.

"If you are afraid of going to sea, just say it directly, don't bear it yourself."

Lan Muzhou patted Qi Mo on the back a few times.

If you have just drowned, you may have a fear of the sea.

Besides, Qi Mo's airsickness...

Wouldn't the ship be very likely to get dizzy?

"Do I seem to be a person who is afraid?" Qi Mo smiled, and followed everyone on the cruise ship.

She has never been on a plane, but she has been on a boat countless times.

She has adapted to those ancient ships, but she can't adapt to modern high-end cruise ships.

After everyone entered the cabin, the cruise ship gradually sailed into the middle of the sea.

April and May are the time when many seafood meats are the most plump.

A seafood feast was prepared for the guests on board.

On the long table, there are all kinds of seafood oysters, scallops, octopus, pippi shrimp, etc., everything that one expects to find.

"Wow, do we eat these casually?" Qin Yu'an's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The "National Idol" program group strictly controls their diet.

There are no such things as high oil, high salt, and high sugar that are not conducive to maintaining physical condition, and there are no cafeterias.

After staying in the recording base for almost three months, Qin Yu'an was almost drooling.

The accompanying staff of "National Idol" said with a smile: "Since we are here, let's eat happily."

The director of "Looking for People" also said: "Everyone can eat whatever they want, and there will be more after eating!"

[Hahahahahaha haha, see the child! 】

[Otherwise, can I go to the Food Paradise to buy something to eat by myself! 】

【Anzi is really cute to death 555】

[True eating and broadcasting, start now [狗头] [狗头]]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooob bread, but watching my beloved cubs eat a seafood feast! 】

【I also! It’s okay, look at the handsome guy eating and eating more [狗头]]

The photography guy not only gave the seafood feast a panoramic shot, but even took a close-up shot, giving shots one by one.

The picture has undergone some processing, and the color of each channel in the live broadcast is extremely attractive.

The guests all sat down and chatted while eating seafood.

Those who peel shrimp, those who eat oysters, those who eat octopus...excited.

"Wow! I ate two baby octopuses with scallops! It's delicious!"

Ye Jinsheng covered his lips with one hand, joy flashed in his eyes.

This is too happy!

"The end of April is the best time to eat octopus. Basically all the scallops will be gone in May." The person invited by the program team explained to the side.

Lan Muzhou took a Pipi shrimp and began to peel it.

His peeling of shrimp is a bit level, and he peels it quickly and well.

Soon, peel one off.

After hesitating for two seconds, he threw the shrimp into Qi Mo's small plate.

[Wow... Groove? ? ? 】

[My God, isn't this really a deliberate act of selling rot? ? 】

[Damn, I'm really knocked out! 】

[In front, Zhou Zhou's family conditions still require him to sell rot? 】

【It is estimated that the relationship is really good】

[I admire 555, I also want to eat the shrimp peeled by Zhou Zhou! 】

There were screams on the barrage.

The guests also saw Lan Muzhou's actions.

Sitting next to Lan Muzhou, Qin Yu'an immediately puffed up his cheeks, "Brother Zhou! You are too partial to Brother Seven! I want it too!"

Lan Muzhou's ear tips were reddish, he peeled another one, put it in a small bowl, and pushed it to Xu Ziwen.

"Go, go, I'll only strip my teammates and mentors, you go to Fu Luoyan."

After all, he sneaked a glance at Qi Mo.

Xu Ziwen noticed something subtle, so he didn't poke it, and unceremoniously picked up the shrimp in the small bowl.

I didn't forget to joke, "It's a good thing I'm the only mentor here, otherwise you'll be busy."

"Isn't this... Teacher Xu came by himself?"

Lan Muzhou continued to peel the prawns, but he didn't eat any of them.

He is allergic to seafood and cannot eat these.

Putting the white and tender shrimp meat on Qi Mo's plate again, he said, "It's also delicious without seasoning, very fresh."

"Thank you." Qi Mo said.

"You don't have to be so polite." Lan Muzhou quickly glanced at Xu Ziwen, "Look at Teacher Xu, how familiar he is."

Xu Ziwen had prawns in his sandwich, so he didn't eat it, and he didn't eat it.

After holding back for two seconds, he smiled angrily, and said deliberately: "I'm just familiar with you, otherwise don't give it to me!"

Qin Yu'an blinked his big eyes and looked at Fu Luoyan for a few seconds, and finally asked Fu Luoyan to peel the shrimp for him.

After eating to his heart's content, he asked, "Won't Brother Zhou eat it? It's delicious!"

"I ate before I got on the boat." Lan Muzhou ate at the hotel, so it wasn't a lie.

"It's a pity!"

Qin Yu'an deliberately babbled, with an appearance of "I enjoy it very much".

It's been three months, and I haven't eaten anything high in salt, oil, and calories for three months!

Sure enough, things with higher calories are always more delicious!

"Oh right, why don't we play games, it's too boring to just eat."

Qin Yu'an rolled his big eyes around, looking treacherous.

He glanced around and hesitated for two seconds when speaking this time.

"Just the simplest... how about truth or dare?"

That's a lot to talk about.

Qi Mo had little contact with Qin Yu'an, and always thought he was a shy kid.

This time I saw the true face of Mount Lu.

"It's ok! Then we have palms and backs, like this?" Ye Jinsheng asked.

"There are playing cards on board." The director added next to it.

Soon a deck of playing cards was delivered.

This game is very vulgar, but it can mobilize the atmosphere.

Everyone knows that it is easy to have a program effect, so no one objects.

Eight guests, they took out 1-7 and king seven cards.

Start dealing.

Qi Mo had never played before, and without making a sound, he silently took his own cards.

Take a look, it is A.

"Wow, the first one is me." Xu Ziwen grinned and showed the king's card face to the camera.

[I, I, I... I want to see Mr. Mo and Zhou Zhou hug each other! 】

【There is something wrong with you in front [狗头]】

【Qi Mo and Mumu are the most suitable! 】

[Actually, I want Xu Ziwen to ask Brother Ming about the next play, but I know it's impossible [cover face]]

Xu Ziwen didn't participate in many variety shows, but he knew the way, and said, "Just ask number 6, if you can only choose one person you like and admire the most, who would you choose and why?"

"Hahaha, I'm number 6." Ye Jinsheng didn't hesitate, and went straight to the showdown.

She stroked her chin and glanced around, giggling, "Actually, I like several teachers and several brothers very much, but Teacher Xu only asked me to choose one, so..."

Xu Ziwen covered his little heart, "It's over, it's over, it's on me."

Everyone laughed, waiting for Ye Jinsheng's answer.

"Of course I choose Brother Qi Mo."

As Ye Jinsheng spoke, he suddenly became more dramatic.

"When I first met Mr. Mo, I was deeply attracted by his kung fu. Hitting two strong men in three seconds. Is this something a human can do? Look at his small body, he doesn't seem to be able to do it." Fighters?"

She patted Qi Mo on the shoulder conveniently.

"Not only does he have a lot of kung fu, but he also has strong professional skills. Of course, I will choose brother Qi Mo, but the younger brother should eat more. It would be better if he is a little stronger!"

[Hahahahaha, as expected, Mr. Mo was elected, after all, he was the first to know him! 】

[The voice is so cute! What! 】

[Qi Mo does look so thin, blindly guessing that he is the type who looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes [狗头]]

Xu Ziwen's question was a hot spot, and the second round soon started.

The director personally shuffles and deals the cards.

This time Qi Mo got No. 3, and Ye Jinsheng was the king.

"Sure enough, if you are unlucky once, your luck will change!"

She spoke energetically, squinting her eyes and scanning around.

"Let's take a big risk this time!"

After hesitating back and forth for a few seconds, she tilted her head and said, "No. 3 and No. 6, friendly, give me a hug?"

The table fell silent, only a few soft chewing sounds remained.

[Hahahahahahahahaha, girls really know girls best! 】

[I'm here, I'm here intently! 】

[Even if it's not a CP, seeing a handsome guy give him a friendly hug is still very eye-catching [狗头]]

[I hope that we will win the CP on the weekend [狗头] Other as long as it is not Mr. Mo and He Ruilin! 】

[Can CP fans not cue your dad on weekends? 】

[Hahaha Ye Jinsheng is so cute, I added "friendly" specially, perfect score for survival! 】

"Number 6 is me." Lan Muzhou tucked the card between his fingers, admitted generously, and stood up, "Who is number 3?"

No. 3 is best to be Qi Mo, if it is not Qi Mo...as long as it is not He Ruilin.

Hugging He Ruilin, he felt a shock in his heart.

Lan Muzhou's gaze was almost fixed on Qi Mo, and he really wanted to take a peek at Qi Mo's card.

It's a pity that Qi Mo's cards were turned upside down on the table, so he couldn't see them.

Qi Mo sat lazily, tapping the table lightly with his slender fingers.

"Who is number three?"

As she spoke, she looked around a few times.

A look of curiosity and interest.

It seems that Lan Muzhou is very happy to hear about the fact that he hugged someone else.

Lan Muzhou didn't show it on the surface, but he was a little concerned in his heart.

He wanted to hug someone else, but Qi Mo didn't respond.

Don't care about him at all.

Qi Mo didn't respond, which aroused his rebellious psychology.

This time, he will give that No. 3 a huge hug intimately.

As close as possible.

Even He Ruilin is the same.

Turning his thoughts, Lan Muzhou crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Yes, who is it?"

Fu Luoyan and Qin Yu'an had a happy showdown.

"I'm number two."

"I'm number 7."

Lan Muzhou's eyes turned to Zhao Congming and He Ruilin.

Zhao Congming smiled slightly, turned the cards over, and said, "I am number 1."

Xu Ziwen: "No. 5."

Then... only He Ruilin is left? ? ?

Lan Muzhou heaved a sigh of relief.

Do you really want to hug He Ruilin?

Oh, the enemy's road is narrow!

But it's okay, just let him hug the person Qi Mo has stalked so closely, and Qi Mo will be mad at him to death!

Lan Muzhou took a deep breath and walked towards He Ruilin.

The person beside him suddenly stood up.

Before he could react, he had already fallen into a cool embrace.

He heard Qi Mo "giggle" softly in his ear.

The warm breath, contrary to this embrace, gently sprinkled on his neck.

The voice was deliberately lowered, a little hoarse.

She laughed, "Number 3 is me."