Bo Jiu "Huh?" A cry, obviously that thought has not yet returned.

He Honghua repeated: "I said, this child Qin Mo is really good to you!"

Bo Jiu smiled and took the phone back. It was natural to say: "He is my brother and should be good to me."

"Well." He Honghua is also sincere. What her family nine said: "Then invite Qin Mo to have a meal at home today, we have to thank others, otherwise it would not be so happy today, ha ha ha.

He Honghua smiled very heartily, just like her people.

Bo Jiu said: "No, I just asked him to pluck a string two days ago." What if I invite the great god to come home, what should I do when I talk?

Bo Jiu did not want He Honghua to know that the previous Bo Jiu was gone.

She was afraid that the other party would be sad.

But Bo Jiu also knows that the closer people are, the more she will notice the difference.

So the Great God cannot come.

He Honghua did not listen to her family nine this time: "Your child, can you please do the same as I asked? Let someone come to eat at home. Qin Mo looks good and sensible, and he looks happy."

This Bo Jiu must praise her mother's vision, and she also thinks that the great god is beautiful and sensible, and she wants to raise it.

But ... the consequences of forced feeding are too dangerous.

"Mo, Brother Mo is usually so busy with work that he doesn't necessarily have time." Bo Jiu wanted He Honghua to dispel this idea.

He Honghua nodded: "Yes, then you call him and ask him first, I will prepare when I have time, and I will not be late if I have no time to wait."

"Okay." Bo Jiu finally thought to bypass it.

Unexpectedly, He Honghua still did not drive, and looked at her: "Call."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Now?"

"Of course." He Honghua ordered.

Bo Jiu could n’t be too obvious. She had to dial the phone number of God ’s phone. She hung up three times after the phone said that she would hang up immediately. Anyway, God ’s phone number is usually called and she has to make an appointment in WeChat in advance. .

But who thought that her thoughts had just fallen, a low voice came from the phone: "Hey."

This ... pick it up with a sound.

Bo Jiu glanced at He Honghua and saw that those eyes could emit light, helplessly said: "Brother Mo, this is me."

"I know it's you." Qin Mo was sitting on the co-pilot, and Jiang Zuo was driving.

Jiang Zuo didn't know whose phone was so attractive, and the people next to him laughed faintly.

"Auntie, please eat?" Qin Mo raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "When?"

Bo Jiujian quickly said: "At six o'clock this afternoon, if you are busy, we will change the day." Listening to the tone of the great god, it should be busy, yes, just avoid it.

Qin Mo took the phone and cheated on his lips: "You don't seem to want me to go."

When Bo Jiu heard this sentence, He Honghua's face happened to come over, heard the words, and looked at his children with very disapproving eyes.

Bo Jiu was unmoved and chuckled loudly: "Mo brother, why am I unwilling to let you come? I miss you a lot even if I don't see you in a day." .

As if I could hear the young man ’s heart, Qin Mo ’s lips grew thicker and his voice was faint: "Since this is the case, then I will push away the dinner at night. After all ... you want me to go like this."

Bo Jiu: ...

Great God, you do n’t actually use it, really.