the other side.

Bo Ximing lost the game with a strong right leg and kicked hard on the wooden chair: "The opponent is definitely not an ordinary player!"

No one dares to speak.

However, Bo Ximing couldn't swallow this tone: "Liu Zongming!"

"I'm here." Liu Zongming hurriedly began.

Bo Ximing narrowed his eyes: "Go and ask tomorrow, who is playing this game!",

"Okay." Liu Zongming said, but he knew it was not easy to handle.

Those in secondary school who are not well-educated are always better than those in secondary school.

How could he go to the second middle school to ask questions.

However, there are other ways, think about it ...

The night outside was a little thicker.

The atmosphere of the grill is like being settled down.

Qin Mo couldn't explain why he suddenly shook his hand away, and the phone screen turned on.

Secretary Liang.

"General Qin, where are you?"

Qin Mo turned his face to his face, his voice was very heavy, I do n’t know why there was some hoarseness for some reason: "Something?"

"Master Han doesn't worry about you, let me call and ask."

In the words of Secretary Liang, Qin Mo knew that this was Han Feng's initiative to ease the relationship. He didn't say much, he only reported an address to Secretary Liang.

Secretary Liang paused: "Then nine young people to pick you up ..."

beep……

Before Secretary Liang finished talking, the phone hung over there.

Secretary Liang determined that President Qin heard his words and even paused there for a second.

I just don't know why. Qin President Qin's reaction seems not so right today.

Bo Jiu heard that Qin Mo was going to ask Secretary Liang to pick it up, and he didn't say much. He raised his hand and drank the last sip of tea. With one hand in his pants pocket, he walked out of the barbecue with Qin Mo.

It was cold and foggy outside. Fortunately, it was almost Christmas, and the store decorations along the street were still warm.

Bo Jiu saw that God didn't mean to slide a skateboard with her again, and he lifted it with his feet. When the skateboard flew, she was grabbed by her and hit her waist.

When Secretary Liang drove over, he saw such a handsome scene.

Since there is a car, of course, two people have to take the car.

Bo Jiu is near, less than a five-minute drive away.

After the teenager went down, Secretary Liang felt that the atmosphere in the car was not right, especially the position where General Manager Qin was sitting.

Neon lights are reflected in the car window. From the rear mirror, Secretary Liang can only see the unclear side face.'

The black hair shattered down, covering Qin Mo's eyes. It is really unusual for him to look like this.

The reason why Qin Mo just suddenly pulled hands was because at that moment he wanted to bow his head to do something.

It's just that he doesn't even know why he reacted so much at that time.

He could even see the consternation that appeared on the teenager's face.

Although the next second, the guy laughed, as if nothing happened.

But here in Qin Mo, not everything is nothing.

He reached out and pressed his eyebrows.

Perhaps it was during this time that he put too much attention on the teenager.

Even thinking so, after arriving at the Qin family, Qin Mo did not sleep. In the black living room, he first tossed his coat on the sofa and then took out his mobile phone. Naturally, he wanted to send a WeChat to the teenager.

The words haven't been typed, but suddenly frowned, when did he start to have such a habit?