The national school idol is a girl

After he finished speaking, he just looked at her quietly.

It's as if she couldn't leave unless she said she was ugly.

Bo Jiu suddenly felt a little depressed.

However, his wrist was still held in someone's hand.

There were so many people here, and it was very inconvenient for her to move her hands in her black dress.

"Did you call me Brother Mo?" At this point, the man suddenly stopped talking and raised his hand, trying to grab her hair.

Bojiu knew that he was suspicious, and stretched out his hand to protect Ichigo. His expression became even more depressed. In order to avoid being exposed in public, he simply made a preemptive strike: "Okay, yes, it's me, Bojiu. This is a wig."

Qin Mo looked at someone's furry head that was lowered, and the thin lips exposed outside the mask curled up, but his voice pretended to be astonished: "Why didn't you say it was you earlier?"

Bo Jiu wiped his mouth with the back of his hand again: "What I want to say is, who knew that you would move so fast that you would miss my first kiss."

"First kiss?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Jiuye has a lot of experience in confession, why is this still the first kiss?"

Bo Jiu: ...Is it appropriate for the master to mention confession at this time? Moreover, why do you call her Master Jiu? Depressing.

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him whose lips were getting redder and redder.

With a movement of his fingers, he stopped the man's movements.

His eyes were a little dark, but his voice was calm: "Why don't you just kiss me and wipe me all the time?"

Bo Jiu didn't want to wipe it off, but he always felt that the faint smell of tobacco still remained. It was all because of the strong presence of the great god.

"Even if you have to wipe it, wipe it after you get home. Lin Feng and the others came over. He has been looking for you for a long time. Do you want to say hello to him before leaving? Huh?"

Bo Jiu knew the great god very well, and he simply wanted to negotiate terms with her!

"Brother Mo, help me. Next time you have a stomachache, I'll make porridge for you." Bo Jiu really didn't want Lin Feng to see her like this. If Lin Feng knew, everyone had to know.

Mainly because she had just kissed the great god and was bound to be mobbed.

How could a great god be so nonchalant.

Sure enough, she can't compare to the great master in terms of thick skin.

"I'm not short of people to make porridge." Qin Mo entangled his fingers with someone's black hair, thought for a moment and said, "It's still the same conditions as before."

Bo Jiu looked at Lin Feng, who was getting closer and closer to them: "The previous conditions? What were the previous conditions?"

This guy never took his words to heart?

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then smiled coldly: "No, stay away from those girls and boys like you, and don't flirt with anyone you see."

"How can I have any girls or boys?" Bo Jiu retorted.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Xue Yaoyao, you are too close. The team does not allow romance between team members, which will affect the game."

It turns out to be this.

Just as Bo Jiu was about to speak, he saw Lin Feng looking here suspiciously.

Turning sideways, he chuckled: "Brother Mo, we'll talk about this little thing later. I have to retreat first. You can help me cover it."

Qin Mo glanced over and agreed, but there were still additional conditions: "Do you know the side entrance of the hotel? Go there and wait for me."

Bo Jiu: ...let her wait in this outfit?

Agree first, then wait until you agree.

Unfortunately, Qin Mo lowered his head again, bent over like that, and whispered in her ear: "You are not allowed to escape with anyone first. If I don't find you in a while, you should know what the consequences will be."

Others did not know the content of the conversation.

Just looking at Qin Mo's handsome gesture that resembled a kiss, I felt my heart beating a little fast...