National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu paused and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Mo brother."

"You are not at school, where?" Qin Mo couldn't hear the anger in his voice.

That's how Bo Jiu became more cautious: "Outside."

"With that Li Mengran." Qin Mo's tone was deep.

Bo Jiu smiled and asked, "How does Mo Mo know?"

"What do you say?" Qin Mo finished the sentence and took the line.

At this time, there was no one else around him, and the cold expression on the corner of his mouth, and no one would see it.

He had never felt this way before.

As soon as you close your eyes, the picture of the teenager's confession will appear in your mind.

What is that guy doing now?

Are you dating?

Did you hold the girl's hand or ... kissed each other.

Only think of the latter.

Qin Mo couldn't help but wanted to smoke.

He did the same, pulling the collar apart with one hand, and a lot of cigarette butts in front of him.

The smoke was lingering, and only the deep eyes could be seen faintly.

When Director Huang opened the door, he smelled the smell of smoke in this room. He was a little surprised. After all, in his impression, the young man who was always cold was never so violent.

However, the man sitting on the office chair is still indifferent and expensive.

So even Huang, the old criminal police officer, can't figure out whether he is in a bad mood.

"I thought you would never take the initiative to contact me again." Director Huang said while sitting opposite Qin Mo: "How? Agree to come back?"

Qin Mo's slender legs lay together, absent-minded: "No."

"No?" Director Huang wanted to take a deep breath again. How many years has he not been so angry that a bureau chief has been called in order to listen to him?

"Then you asked me to come over?" Director Huang's eyes widened.

Qin Mo leaned his head and lit another cigarette: "Pure Broken is interested in the Z in your mouth. I can intervene in this case, but there is one thing."

"You said!" As long as you can intervene, you can promise it as much as you want!

Qin Mo's voice was very soft: "I'm not going to show up. When I need you, I will let you out, and don't tell anyone who I joined."

"Why?" Director Huang has to ask.

Qin Mo only said three words: "Lagged behind."

Director Huang: ... only this kid doesn't take their serious cases so seriously!Will they hold back?can you?

"Take out the information." Qin Mo straightened up, but there was nothing warm in his eyes.

Director Huang raised an eyebrow: "What information?"

"Everyone is here, or I'm sure I will go back, how could it not be possible to bring the case information." Qin Mo pulled the collar again, he must do something to distract his brain, otherwise, he really Will directly find the boy, strip all his clothes, let him know who he belongs to.

Clearly know that this idea is wrong.

But it can't be controlled.

Director Huang has such a relationship, and it feels uncomfortable to see everything through this kid, but after all, the case is the most important, open the briefcase: "All the clues we have are here."

Qin Mo looked down at the photos and records.

Director Huang couldn't help but asked again: "Can you tell me why you didn't return?"

Qin Mo looked at the information and did not answer the question: "Have you ever hit a hero?"