No. 1415, Send Candy and Monthly Tickets

this day.

Everyone in the action team felt something was wrong with Langya.

The main thing wrong is that he shouldn't be here at this point.

But he sat in front of them with a serious face.

It makes it difficult for them to even eat.

As for why?

No one can eat in peace if they are stared at by a sniper like this, right?

"Langya, what's going on? If you have something to say, you can just say no!" The hunter was the first to collapse, because Langya looked at him as many as ten times.

He's been really against the trend lately!

Lang Ya finally spoke, but he threw a bomb that was more shocking than his gaze: "Someone just suppressed the boss..."

This sentence is not finished yet.

The chopsticks in the magician's hand fell off. He couldn't believe it.

The hunter stood up directly: "Who is that person?"

The fire of gossip ignited the entire action team.

Lang Ya was still serious: "That recruit No. 10."

The hunter had an expression of incomprehension.

The magician wanted to know what happened next: "Then, what did he do to the boss?"

Lang Ya frowned: "What can I do?"

This stopped the magician.

However, soon, Lang Ya threw out another bomb: "It does seem like he is going to do something to the boss."

Hearing this, the people in the action team looked at each other.

News, this is news that has never been seen in the army for a long time!

Dare to attack the boss.

I'm afraid this new recruit is useless!

However, they, who were familiar with Qin Mo, quickly realized that something was very wrong.

"The boss will just let the new recruit suppress him?"

"Um."

"How can this be?!"

"There must be something wrong here!"

"Does the boss know this person?"

"hunter."

"what?"

"Go and find out."

"Why am I asking? Why don't you go?"

"Those are the soldiers you led. Why don't you ask who will go?"

When the hunter heard this, he said "Holy crap!" at the end, which showed how depressed he was.

Since he brought in new recruits, besides being slapped in the face, he is now asked to inquire about the relationship between the new recruit and the boss?

According to the boss's character, whoever inquires will be miserable.

If it doesn't matter, if he inquires like this, he will definitely be killed.

If there is a relationship...it shouldn't be possible.

How could the boss get involved with a new recruit?

But how to explain the fact that the Boss was suppressed?

I can’t figure it out, no one can figure it out.

That's less than twenty minutes.

The big devil, Major General Qin, was pinned down by a recruit and passed from the dormitory to the action team, and then from the action team back to the dormitory building.

Finally, it reached the ears of the old chief who was drinking tea.

"What did you say?" The old chief felt that he needed to digest this matter.

The adjutant tried his best to find out the news, but he could only resolve it at this time: "It may also be a rumor."

"Who dares to spread rumors about that ice boy?" The old leader thought about the good recruits: "The rumors are still about this kind of thing. I'm afraid this is another way for him to kick people away."

The adjutant hesitated and said, "You're not very good at it..." Kick someone away in a way that makes them press him?

"Do you think it's impossible? That kid can't do anything just to kick people, or do you think that kid is good-looking and is really a living Buddha who saves all sentient beings?" The old chief put down the tea cup.

The adjutant sided with the chief this time. After all, Mr. Qin has never been a good person.

I still remember the first time he met Mr. Qin. He was such a pure and noble person. He seemed to be carrying the incense of Buddha. It was easy for people to take off their guard. At that time, when he was still young, he had already let the troops Many people are scratching their heads.

Indeed, maybe Mr. Qin really wanted to kick the new soldier away and deliberately let him commit the crime?

But...as for that?

The old chief felt it was necessary to talk to that ice boy again.

He doesn't care about anything else. This new technical soldier must stay.

At this time, Bo Jiu didn't know that her feat had been known to the entire team, and was thinking about how to pass the quilt folding test.

Qin Mo, who had already opened the door and walked into the room, spoke again: "Didn't anyone tell you that we only want male soldiers here, not female soldiers?"

Bo Jiu still felt guilty: "There is no distinction between men and women when performing tasks. What's more, there are no technical soldiers in the action team. I am here to fill the position."

Qin Mo turned around and said in a low voice: "There are many reasons. Come here."

Let her pass again.

What are you doing this time?

Bo Jiu was still on guard.

I just didn't expect to get close to the great god.

His face was pinched.

"You know you're wrong?"

Bo Jiu nodded. After all, the great god's gaze might really throw her out through the window if she didn't admit her mistake.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Jiu is very smart: "Whatever you say is wrong is wrong."

Qin Mo smiled and pinched Bo Jiu again with his white-gloved fingers. His tone was cold: "I seem to have said before that if I see you living with a group of men again, I will pinch you." Shatter your claws, forgot?”

"The troops all live together, I can't camp in the wild." Bo Jiu's words were well-reasoned. She also knew that the arrogant God would only go so far at most, and would never really crush her claws. This threat was automatically filtered into sweetness. Well, being with the God, it really takes more imagination.

Qin Mo's eyes swept across the hand that was stirring up trouble on him again, and he took it away coldly: "Tonight, you sleep here."

Bo Jiu smiled: "Okay."

If you can sleep on the first night, you can sleep on the second night.

Just follow this plan.

Qin Mo looked at someone who looked like he had gotten an advantage, and raised his eyebrows again: "Hand, go back."

"I'm afraid you'll be cold." Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo snorted: "The indoor temperature is 27, find a decent excuse."

"Okay." When saying these two words, Bo Jiu felt quite regretful, but it didn't matter. Anyway, she could sleep with the God in her arms today, and it would be the same if she took advantage of him later.

I thought the two of them could be alone for a while.

After a few minutes, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." When the great god said these two words, it was as if she didn't exist.

Bo Jiu stood beside him in camouflage uniform, with the trouser legs rolled up and the traces of exercise left on them. Looking at the great god's aura, in contrast, she was like an ancient person who served tea and ground ink for the prince.

The bed warmer didn't show up as promised, what a pity.

Bo Jiu was curling her lips.

The soldiers brought in two rice bowls, one with potatoes and beef, the other with scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and four big steamed buns.

This was obviously enough for two people.

When the soldiers were getting the food, they were a little shocked. Qin Shao obviously ordered the rice for this new recruit.

Should he tell the doctor? After all, all of Qin Shao's actions today were a little unreasonable.

After Bo Jiu saw the two rice bowls, she never looked away from them.

Qin Mo put down the pen in his hand and glanced at her: "Go wash your hands."

The soldier was listening nearby, and his back was shaken. This... Could this person be related to Qin Shao?

Not daring to listen any more, the soldier put down the food and closed the door and left.

Bo Jiu felt that she had washed her hands clean enough.

Still couldn't escape the great god's discipline: "Hand sanitizer."

Hearing this, she stretched her hand back again, applied hand sanitizer, and washed it again.

Finally, she could eat.

The steamed buns in the army were all made of real ingredients, big and white, and full of wheat fragrance when you bite them.

Bo Jiu was particularly well-behaved when eating, and she didn't molest Qin Mo. She sat there and ate a steamed bun, and her cheeks bulged.

Qin Mo also sat down, looking at the person in front of him who only knew how to eat steamed buns, not even a bite of vegetables, and subconsciously touched him with his bamboo chopsticks.

Bo Jiu opened her mouth and chewed the potato cubes full of meat fragrance, completely impolite.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything poisonous to her.

Bo Jiu was eating, and suddenly remembered something.

It was very important.

"Brother Mo, don't take a shower when someone brings you food in the future."

It's okay for her to see it.

Others watching? No.

Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and looked at the boy who was still chewing the big steamed bun in front of him. He did not answer Bo Jiu's words, but slowly asked: "The fireman who delivered the meal at noon, dawdling, keeping his eyes on me, and refusing to leave, was it you?"

Bo Jiu paused while eating. The pit left by this kind of words was completely burying himself.

"Yes, it was me." Bo Jiu raised his eyes and said quite reasonably: "I was also tempted by Brother Mo's figure, so, Brother Mo, when others deliver meals, really, don't take a shower."

Qin Mo looked at someone's righteous words and the puffed face, and his hands itched again. He stretched out his hand and pinched it, and said with his thin lips: "Don't want me to be seen by others?"

"Yes." Bo Jiu never hides his possessiveness.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "In the army, it is inevitable."

Bo Jiu thought about it and ate another bite of the steamed bun with his head down, and his face was still pinched.

"Don't worry, there are not many hooligans like you in the army." Qin Mo let go.

Bo Jiu's face was finally liberated, but this was really not a compliment!

"Clean up after eating." Qin Mo said, and stood up, still at a distance, making it hard to figure out.

Bo Jiu held the steamed bun in her mouth, and her voice was a little muffled: "What about you, where are you going?"

I won't call her here, just let her stay here alone, that would be a pity.

"Take a shower."

Throwing these two words, Qin Mo walked into the bathroom.

If it weren't for someone, Qin Mo should have taken a shower at this point. Taking a shower after every training is what Captain Qin must do.

When Bo Jiu heard the word "take a shower", his mind became active.

It's good to come to the army, and you can also peek at beautiful women.

After eating the last bite of the steamed bun, Bo Jiu was very handsome and ignored the two rice bowls on the table. Anyway, she had finished eating, and it wouldn't be too late to take a shower after appreciating the great god's bathing picture.

After all, he was at the rank of major general. There was a refrigerator in Qin Mo's room. Usually, water was put in it. At most, three cans of beer could be found. In the army, this aspect was strictly controlled.

Bo Jiu opened the refrigerator door and took out a bottle of water, just to use this as an excuse to look openly.

Unexpectedly, the master took a bath very quickly, using cold water without any heat at all. When he came out, his black hair was wet, which only made his extremely black eyes look even deeper.

"What are you doing standing here?" Qin Mo said, stepping on the floor and walking out.

Before Bo Jiu could implement his plan, he was confused by the scene in front of him.

All he could see was that he was only wearing a pair of military trousers, with water dripping from his upper body, from his neck to his collarbone, from his collarbone to his abdominal muscles, and finally the trousers under his abdominal muscles...

Bo Jiu looked at it, a little afraid to look at it. The great master who took off his military uniform was not only ten times more dangerous than when he was wearing military uniform.

"Did you enjoy it?" Qin Mo stretched out his hand and directly pinned the man who looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes in place.

Behind Bo Jiu is the refrigerator, which is nothing. What hits his face is the smell of just taking a shower, which is very clean and clear.

"It's not bad." After Bo Jiu said that, he hugged Qin Mo's waist directly, with a serious look on his face: "If you can let me hug him again, I'll do it."

Qin Mo frowned, pulled the two hands away, then bent Gundam's body down and looked at her: "If you move your hands or feet without my permission, try and see if I will throw you out."

Bo Jiu didn't move. After all, it wasn't worth getting kicked out just to eat such a small amount of tofu.

Qin Mo's eyes swept over the place next to him, and he threw the boy's unwashed rice bowl into the sink. His long, white hands traced the edge of the stainless steel, giving people a feeling of being overbearing.

"I'll do it." Bo Jiu went over, pressed the rice bowl, and poured a lot of dishwashing detergent into it.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and wiped his hands, originally thinking that he could leave someone alone.

Who knows that someone's way of washing dishes is to put out a finger and move it around the rice bowl in the water.

"Idiot?" Qin Mo couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply hugged the man from behind, held down the man's hand, and uttered these three words coldly with his thin lips.

Bo Jiu felt a little hot on his back. When he reacted, he remembered that the upper body of the great god was still naked.

The heartbeat was a little faster.

The hands that held hers.

It always makes people feel that when he is playing games, even if he enters the blood pool alone, he can seize the throne of God. He puts on the military uniform and swipes the spear. No one dares to approach for 800 meters. Now the water flows by, his The hand holding hers rubbed against the edge of the bowl, and it felt numb. Inexplicably, it reminded people of the force he used to knead her with these hands.

The tips of Bo Jiu's ears felt hot, so the master shouldn't take a bath. If he took a bath, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting her sleep in vain?

Routine, this routine is too deep.

"What kind of scenes are you thinking about that are inappropriate for children again?" He tilted his head, and the water droplets from his black hair hit her shoulders. He had handsome eyebrows, and that posture was also convenient. He simply lowered his voice in her ear, noble. Somewhat titillating.

Bo Jiu said calmly: "No, I'm washing the dishes seriously."

"My ears are all red, who are you kidding?" Qin Mo said, blowing into his jade-like ears, and then laughed, lazily and lowly, as if it could make bones fall apart, but He said nonchalantly, "You are even more popular and so unhealthy. What are you thinking about?"

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