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Chapter 297: What National Male God, National Idol, It’s All Deceptive!

Chapter 297: Chapter 297: What National Male God, National Idol, It’s All Deceptive!


The moonlight is quite beautiful tonight, the surroundings are very noisy, but Jin Mobei feels that this moment is rare tranquility.


There is him, and there is Sui Sui.


The girl’s innocent brown eyes turned, there was not a trace of affection in them, she really only considers him a brother!


But he has never considered her a sister!


"Brother Bei, is my hair messy?" Tang Suiyu wondered, she reached out and touched, scratched, and grabbed the ends of her hair, "It’s okay, my short hair is supposed to be stylishly messy!"


"It looks great." Jin Mobei withdrew his hand, "Our Sui Sui looks good no matter what!"


"Brother Bei would be great with a sister, he must be a total doting brother!" Tang Suiyu tilted her head, "Why don’t I have a brother?"


"Isn’t your brother me?" Jin Mobei lowered his head to look her in the eyes, "I pamper you!"


"..."


Tang Suiyu paused, the silver moonlight grew even brighter, Jin Mobei under the moonlight, his gray eyes flashing with an unknown light.


"Ruannuan!" Ye Gushen’s clear voice came, noticeably raised.


"Hm?" She turned her head, looking at the approaching Ye Gushen, still wearing his attire, "Uncle Ye!"


Ye Gushen immediately held her small hand, his cold eyes looked at Jin Mobei, his tone distant and indifferent, "Mr. Jin, long time no see."


"Long time no see." Jin Mobei’s face was calm, "Here to pick up Sui Sui?"


"Yes, I wasn’t comfortable with her going home alone." Ye Gushen conveniently wrapped his arm around Tang Suiyu’s waist, and the three of them walked together.


Originally Tang Suiyu was in the middle, but somehow she and Ye Gushen changed positions, and she ended up on the edge.


Passing the bustling stage, Tang Suiyu instinctively glanced over, why did that figure trying to rush onto the stage look so familiar?


Cousin!


What are you doing!


Chasing stars isn’t supposed to be like this!


Tang Suiyu saw Liangliang being pulled by the bodyguard, she seemed to hear a "bang", Liangliang fell off the stage!


"Cousin!"


"Oh my God!" Tang Suiyu tightly closed her eyes, "Uncle Ye, what I just saw was an illusion, right?"


"What did you see?" Ye Gushen hadn’t looked at the stage at all, he was just paying attention to her.


"Someone fell off the stage!" Tang Suiyu suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring at the stage.


Song Mu continued to sing steadily, and behind him was a hot dance group, could it really be her illusion?


The scene was too noisy, even if something happened inside, it couldn’t be heard.


"Seems like it." Ye Gushen suddenly said, "Your cousin?"


Ye Gushen had some impression.


"Yes! Let’s go check quickly!"


——


The moment Liangliang fell down, she stared at Song Mu’s still handsome but indifferent face, suddenly feeling a chill in her heart.


Did she like the wrong person?


This man has no sympathy at all!


What a national male god, a national idol, all lies!


He’s handsome, but that’s just good for the eyes!


Ouch, her butt hurt so much!


"Miss, the way you fell...really ugly!"


Following the voice, a pair of disdainful peach blossom eyes appeared in Liangliang’s view, "Miss, do you need my help to pull you up?"


"Pull you to hell!" Liangliang shouted.


But her voice was drowned out by the noisy scene, Su Zui, who was close by, heard it clearly.


So, he turned around and walked away.


"Are you stupid! What I need now is to be held! Not pulled!" Liangliang glared at him, "Hurry up and lift me up!"


Su Zui looked back, "If you’re asking for help, you need to have the right attitude, in public, you can continue lying there!"


This man has even less sympathy!


Liangliang’s mournful little gazes floated away.