No. 1104

Bo Jiu always felt that the danger index of the great god today was very high.

Just when I want to say something.

Her chin was lifted suddenly. At first, she didn't know what Qin Mo was going to do.

When the fingertips touched the corner of her lips, she rubbed them with a slight residual warmth.

Only then did Bo Jiu realize that it was the great god wiping her mouth.

It was like a gust of wind blew over, and the other person's familiar scent was all over him.

Stronger than the sandalwood in the room, the smell of mint tobacco penetrates the heart and is difficult to avoid.

"I ate so many things to make myself so dirty."

His voice was pleasant to begin with, plus he spoke with such a smile.

Always rare.

Before Bo Jiu raised her eyes, a kiss followed, falling on her lips. It was a little cold, but in such a summer, contact would only make people feel comfortable.

It was as if the alienation she had noticed before was just an illusion.

Bo Jiu didn't understand, and his eyes brought out doubts.

Qin Mo directly pressed her against the door frame. The gentle kiss gradually changed, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Even the breath is a little different from usual.

The kiss made both people's pulses beat differently from before.

The tip of his tongue was numb from being sucked, his heartbeat was much faster than before, and his mind was completely drained of thoughts, leaving it completely blank.

On the waist, Qin Mo's hand reached in from behind. Most of Bo Jiu's T-shirt was lifted, and the porcelain white waistline was exposed. The postures of the two people were indescribably ambiguous.

"Brother Mo..." Bo Jiu tilted his head, wanting him to stop.

Qin Mo did stop, with the corner of his mouth curled up, and his breath hit her ear, unsteadily: "What? Don't you like it very much?"

His handsome face, stained with emotion, looked like a cult monster, and his jet-black hair was softer than usual, coupled with his tone of voice.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes.

He muttered: "Don't tempt me with your beauty."

Qin Mo paused, then smiled, stretched out his hand to tidy up the boy's clothes, and retracted his hand like a gentleman: "Let's go and eat."

Bo Jiu hummed, looking at the back of the figure who walked over first, she felt that there was something wrong that she hadn't noticed.

It’s just that I can’t explain why.

The two came out of the study one after another.

At this time, the international director and Queen An were almost in talks.

I asked Bo Jiu about the specific day he planned to fly there, so that someone could make arrangements.

Qin Mo's hand that was shaking the red wine glass stopped, and he seemed to be a little careless and asked casually: "Fly over?"

Queen An smiled, feeling a little proud: "Jiu just agreed to our crew's invitation and will fly to the United States with me. Let me tell you, this is voluntary. You, the captain, Don’t play capitalist tricks on me, don’t let me go here, don’t let me go there.”

Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, the warmth in his body disappeared, and his voice became a little weak: "She is not suitable for going abroad."

Not suitable for going abroad?

Queen An shook her head: "Son, your excuse is really not convincing at all."

Qin Mo put down his chopsticks and just spoke.

The young man's smile came to his ears: "Brother Mo, do you want to go with me? Ju said the environment there is good and it should be helpful for the treatment of your hand."

Let him follow?

Qin Mo had never thought of this.

After all, the person standing in front of him now is not the young master of the Fu family, but a new soul injected into him.

Judging from the information obtained, she had been planning how to go abroad, probably because she was worried about what he would guess.

Someone is hiding too many secrets.

I'm afraid the biggest one is the one he just learned about.

Asking him to follow her, she was sure that he would not find her out, so she was so bold to do it right in front of his eyes.

Qin Mo picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "When are you going?"

"In three days." Bo Jiu felt that the first step of kidnapping people should be almost completed, so he added: "I asked the director, and the director said that there are not many scenes, and there should not be many shots. It will be done soon. Finished." Bo Jiu said naturally: "When the filming is finished, we can walk around casually."

In that case, it would be convenient to plunder people.

Bo Jiuban raised his face and answered Qin Mo's question, and also threw out a bait: "I have never gone out to play with Brother Mo. This time is just an opportunity."

Qin Mo smiled. It was true that he had never gone out to play alone with someone.

However, what Qin Mo found interesting at this moment was something else.

For example, why was she so persistent in asking him to follow her.

This time.

What exactly do you want to do.

Z.

Qin Mo tapped his slender fingers on the edge of the glass, as if he was thinking about it. After a while, he responded: "Okay."

He saw Bo Jiu's eyes visibly brightening, like a little fox whose plan had succeeded, and the corner of his mouth curled up again: "But, I have a condition."

If you want to kidnap the great god away, you always have to pay something. Bo Jiu understands this. He holds his chin and smiles lazily: "Brother Mo, what are the conditions?"

"You have to stay with me for these three days before going abroad." Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu.

Bo Jiudun, this is actually a bit embarrassing. If you live here, it will not be so convenient to contact Hoshino.

But it's not like there's no solution.

Tomorrow is the shareholders' meeting of Fu's company. If she goes out, the great god will not be suspicious.

Realizing that Queen An and the others are looking at her, Bo Jiu remembered something at this time. When he agreed, he said one more sentence: "Brother Mo's hands are not convenient. Do you want me to be a free nurse next to you? Okay."

Qin Mo, who had seen through why Bo Jiu said that, glanced at the boy: "Is there a nurse who falls asleep and doesn't care about the patients?"

"I just got started, and I will be fine in the future." Bo Jiu smiled wantonly, and did not forget to lower his head to eat the rice in his bowl.

Qin Mo looked at someone sitting next to him. When eating, he was always very well behaved. When he buried his head, he was furry. When he raised his head, he must want to eat a certain dish. No matter how you look at it, it makes people like it.

Even if Qin Mo's analysis of Z was very accurate before.

He never thought about it.

In fact, when the real Z appears in front of him, it will look like this.

He remembered their previous fight in the first and fifth paths.

The arrogant young man, who showed no sign of losing his evil spirit even when surrounded by the police, was right next to him.

As long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch her fluffy head.

Qin Mo's lips curled up, very lightly.

z.

No one dislikes an opponent who falls into a trap.