The national school idol is a girl

Zhao Sanpang ignored others and made a serious expression: "I didn't expect that I am already so famous! Xiao Spade is a name you have heard of before joining the group, right? When you see me, do you think I am like you?" The biggest rival in your life?”

Qin Mo lowered his hand with one hand and held his business tablet with the other hand, just about to type.

I saw a line of words appear on the screen.

Z of Spades: "The biggest opponent in my life already exists, my captain."

Zhao Sanpang: "You have vision and the same goal as mine!"

Z of Spades: "..."

Team Xiao from Xiaocheng: "Go down to the group and train."

Zhao Sanpang, who was caught by his boss, immediately pretended to go offline.

There was no trace of him in the group, but he was still chatting privately with Bo Jiu: "Goodbye, little spade from the Qin Mo family. Let's slowly discuss how to defeat that guy in the future."

Bo Jiu did not reply to him, but directly took a screenshot and sent it to Qin Mo: "This is different from the Xiaocheng I imagined."

Qin Mo glanced at the picture and said in a calm voice: "Most people in Xiaocheng are normal, and exceptions must be allowed to exist."

In other words, Zhao Sanpang is not normal, and the master's venomous tongue has indeed remained the same for ten years.

Bo Jiu clicked on the long bar on WeChat. After listening to the pleasant bass, he thought about it and sent a video chat dialog box directly.

Qin Mo, who was wearing a hospital gown, raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement. A fat cat playing happily with a yarn ball suddenly appeared on the screen.

Then came the handsome face of the boy: "The princess seems to be very interested in things like balls of thread. It is indeed a cat's nature."

The chubby white cat seemed to hear someone calling his name, and suddenly jumped over, and saw its owner's face appearing on the cell phone held by the young man.

He immediately stretched his neck and screamed, "Master, this guy uses me as a hand warmer every day, but don't worry, for the time being, this guy can't do anything to me, let alone shave my hair. I'm still the best in the world." Handsome meow!

Bo Jiu directly pressed the cat's paw to keep it away from the phone.

Qin Mo, who was on the other end of the video, looked at the man and the cat, and said slowly: "It seems that you two are getting along well."

Bo Jiu and the princess tilted their heads at the same time. Is this good?

If a small dozen a day and a large dozen every three days are a good way to get along.

Then they are indeed pretty good.

Are you sure he's not being sarcastic?

Bo Jiu looked at the man on the screen who was still handsome and heart-warming even though he was wearing a hospital gown.

It seems that the master is like this and would rather be taken home to raise.

I simply found a place to put my phone up so that I could see more clearly.

But he didn't know that when he was moving, the camera of his mobile phone moved downwards, and it happened to shine on the exposed half of his calf.

Qin Mo's fingers paused, and his deep eyes sank downwards.

He didn't remind the young man to turn the camera up, but just looked at it without any deviation in his eyes.

Because even if you close your eyes, that image will still remain.

White, smooth, and so clean that only the down is left.

Very few boys are like this.

But it's not like nothing.

And that guy was already developing late.

He is not very tall either.

I guess even that place is very clean.

I also want to compare myself with myself.

Qin Mo raised the corners of his lips. He would give the young man a chance to let someone compete with him.

However, that day, it will definitely be in bed.