National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu looked at the dishes in front of him and the people sitting around.

Great God never told her that the meaning of eating a meal would include long-time business entertainment.

Qin Mo was sitting next to Bo Jiu, not so much as socializing, but that he wanted to cooperate with Qin's.

So the atmosphere is not so rigorous.

On the contrary, when these people treat Bo Jiu, they have not valued it before.

Can you not value it?

Mr. Qin is really raising his brother's rhythm.

Who can provoke people from the Qin family.

Compared to a group of middle-aged men, Qin Mo is indeed very conspicuous, with a height of one meter nine, a temperament is expensive, the shirt is rolled up, his wrists are exposed, and the dishes caught are sometimes placed on the teenager's plate.

Even if Bo Jiu can eat again, there is a degree, not to mention she has to go to the appointment, raising her eyes, her voice is low: "Mo brother, enough, I can't eat so much."

"Are you growing your body, or do you think it's convenient to cross the wall with one meter and seven?" Qin Mo said with a faint sentence, poking at the young man.

Bo Jiu bowed his head and stuffed himself with another dish, everything was for height!

Just after eating this bite, still have to think about time.

A few bosses next to him, with a shallow smile: "Qin is really nice to his brother."

"He's young, he doesn't look at all, he grows like this, and he doesn't have any masculinity." Qin Mo's facial features are handsome and deep, and he is clearly young and calm.

The bosses couldn't help laughing, and they talked about their brother's experience.

Bo Jiu turned his head to listen and looked at his mobile phone again.

Time is really tight.

Bo Jiu was also anxious about Xue Yaoyao, etc., simply lowered his eyes, and the editor passed a WeChat: "Where are you now, I will go directly."

Qin Mo was sitting next to Bo Jiu, and of course he could perceive the teenager's movements, his nose bridged sideways, his finger was still holding a glass of red wine, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the teenager.

When he realized who the young man was texting with, those narrow eyes were instantly deep and cold.

Qin Mo didn't realize his changes at all, but his fingers used his strength and looked like a half-blood holding a wine glass, more like a demon.

After receiving the address, Bo Jiu calculated the time and said: "Mo brother, you eat first. Yaoyao is not near here. I will pass by earlier."

There was no emotion on Qin Mo's face, and his voice said lightly, "Okay."

It's just that when the teenager got up.

Qin Mo's eyes were completely ice-cold.

The person next to him saw something, and quickly said: "Jiu Shao, you still don't want to go first. You see that Mr. Qin drank a lot today, and he came by car. When you leave, why does Mr. Qin go back?"

Bo Jiu paused, as if hesitating.

Qin Mo raised his eyes, his eyebrows were beautiful: "It's okay, it just happened to be uncomfortable, so wait for it, and let someone come to pick it up."

It’s okay if the god doesn’t say that.

Putting it this way, Bo Jiu sent another short line at the moment: "You pick your own clothes first, and I will pass later."

After sending it, Bo Jiu put the phone in his pocket and said to Qin Mo: "Go back now and take the medicine."

The average person would not dare to intervene in General Qin's affairs.

After listening to the boy ’s words, a few bosses felt more and more that they would have to pay attention to their words and deeds when they saw the young man Bo, the young man.

After all, President Qin hasn't been angry yet, but said to them: "My brother is too overbearing, you continue, I will go back first."