But Bo Jiu also knows that such punishment is considered light.

After sitting there for a while, I feel almost the same. I tried to suggest: "Brother Mo, I think you will feel better when you see my face. I look so handsome and can green the air."

"No need for you to green the air."

The voice was very slow, and her fingers touched her lips across her coat: "You better be quiet, don't want to see your face, and don't want to hear you, understand?"

Understand, who can't be an arrogant fairy, Bo Jiu nodded, didn't say this sentence.

It was because she knew that it was true that the Great God did not want to reconcile with her this time.

The driver of the car has looked into the rear mirror more than once.

General Manager Qin, who didn't want to see anyone, just walked away, how could he still cover his face, go sideways, and put the kiss on top of that person's head.

He doesn't quite understand the world of BOSS.

Perhaps no one can understand.

I just like someone who is too proud of someone. If I change to someone else, I do n’t want to care anymore.

And this guy.

Forced herself not to think, but made her appear through Lin Feng.

Yes, Qin Mo's phone was never drunk, and he just called out.

As the captain of the Imperial League team, he knows the personality of each team member very well. Lin Feng ’s silly and sweet received the call, and the first reaction must be to inform this guy.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the teenager in his arms.

Still thinking, what should he do with this person.

Can't think of it, just take it home.

Land Rover entered the military compound.

Bo Jiu is sensitive to hearing and can clearly hear the sound of guns erected.

The car stalled.

Qin Mo hugged the guy covered in his jacket and put it directly on the bed.

Bo Jiu thought for a moment, and just stretched out his hand, and thin lips were kissed again. This time, the kiss was a little deep, and when his head was stuck in the pillow, the breath followed a little panic.

"The two of us are not just in bed, you know?" The hoarse voice, with a breath falling on her lips, was still a little cold: "If you provoke me, you are responsible."

Bo Jiu muttered: "I have been in charge."

"Your responsibility is to save Hoshino I." Qin Mo's voice was very weak.

Dan Bo Jiu didn't know how to answer this sentence.

Qin Mo glanced at her, released the person, and stood up.

Bo Jiu also knew that this was a knot, and he could no longer compile any stories.

Qin Mo turned his back to Bo Jiu, and the voice came over with only two words: "Forget it."

Bo Jiu stiffened his fingers and wanted to say something, but at this time it was obvious that he could do nothing.

The sound of closing the door rang.

The meaning of chasing customers is obvious.

Although Bo Jiu knew, he just didn't want to move,

Lied there for a while while maintaining his posture.

It ’s like absorbing the last sunlight ...

The night outside was really dark.

Qin Mo was sitting in the study room across the wall from his bedroom, listening to the sound over there and leaning his head to light a cigarette.

The silver cigarette lighter was held in his hand, and the blood was drawn, and it turned into a USB flash drive.

If it's not Lin Feng's call.

She probably never thought about asking where he was.

The things that can be forced will always hurt when tied up.

Even gifts are the same.

So quiet for a while.

Qin Mo knew that she should be ready to leave.

Smoking a cigarette, it seems that the only way to suppress that boring.

Just when he turned his head, the door of the study room was opened by someone else.

The guy who pryed the door stood there: "I'll leave after I've helped you."

Qin Mo smothered the smoke, and his voice was still soft: "Someone will come."

The only excuse to stay was gone. Bo Jiu really understood it. The god didn't want to see her true.

There has never been such a courtesy between two people.

Until the sound downstairs broke this scene.

It was An Ying who came back after reading the study with the lamp on, and walked over directly. With just one glance, he saw the problem between the two.

When Bo Jiugang was about to leave, he grabbed people: "Nine, just when you are here, I have something to ask your opinion. Don't leave today, let's talk about it."

Bo Jiu glanced at Qin Mo and said, "Okay."

Qin Mo's clenched hands slowly loosened as the word fell.

Since you want to live.

Supper is definitely going to be eaten.

After An Ying thought about it, he had to arrange the two to sit together.

But that is all afterwords.

The cleverness of An Ying is that she never asks what happened to the children.

She also has something to do with Bo Jiu.

"I have a movie here. The director asked me twice to want me to be a lobbyist." An Ying added a piece of bacon to Bo Jiu: "I also think that character is very suitable for you. Help me make a cameo, I tell you What about the weakness of my ice son? "

Bo Jiu has never known how to reject people like An Yinghou: "I have to wait for the game, but I am not sure what the situation will be and I will not act."

Once the game is over, she will find a time to leave.

"It doesn't matter what the situation is." An Yinghou reached out and pinched the teenager's face; "You don't need to act, the director said, you are sitting in front of the computer, typing words and playing games. A busy one. "

After An Ying said so, Bo Jiu was really bad and refused again: "The director is looking for the role of an e-sports player?"

"No, it's a hacker." An Ying said happy when he said this: "It's my son in the movie. I always wanted a handsome and caring son like Jiu. Your brother is too cold and not cute at all."

This was a bit difficult to answer. Bo Jiu bowed his head and took a bite of the rice in the bowl. He couldn't help looking at the empty place next to him. He understood that the reason why the god didn't come down to eat was because she was there.

After An Ying noticed Bo Jiu's gaze naturally, he turned his head and said, "Since you were a kid, you don't know how to get along with people. The entire military compound is his coldest and clean-loving, really likes something. Sometimes, he is very overbearing. The more I care, the less I show it. I am a mother. Sometimes I do n’t know what he is thinking. For a long time, he always loses sleep until you When he showed up, he told me that he got a pillow and he could sleep peacefully when he held it. To be honest, when I knew he liked a boy, I was a little bit unacceptable because the road was too difficult to take. They are all too young. After all, he used to like girls. When I saw him, he was looking at the mobile phone and laughing. That is the message you sent. Nine, my ice son is true. like you very much."