Chapter 1721

"Watch me 24 hours a day? Are you sure?" Qin Mo, who didn't understand Bo Jiu's thoughts, smiled lightly, but his eyes were as deep as stars: "I will be very troublesome at night, but it's good this way, just in time to put some of the things I learned into practice."

When he said this, his breath was behind her ear, a little hot, a little slow, as if it was intentional.

Bo Jiu's uneasiness was dispelled a lot, and she just led the person and continued to move forward.

In any case, it's good to be here.

And he was so obedient to let her lead him.

I always feel that in some ways, she still got some advantages.

After all, when he was young, he let her lead him, and before that, he seemed to just turn his head and glance at her.

Now this is good, she leads him, and he follows her.

No matter what the reason is, the feeling of happiness is still the same.

Qin Mo really won't break free, probably even he himself finds it strange.

Or maybe it's the indulgence of his beloved prey, so he tolerates himself to become an obedient domestic male pet temporarily.

After all, the other party claims to be the sponsor.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.

I really have never seen such a pure sponsor.

It tastes sweet when it tastes in the mouth.

He is indeed interested in those books.

Today, he can study them carefully.

Bo Jiu didn't know what the people behind him were thinking, but he also knew that even if he changed his appearance, the temperament of the great god would not change. He took out two black masks, walked out of the machine channel, and motioned the great god to bow his head.

Qin Mo glanced at the things in her hand and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that I am a little embarrassed in Jiangcheng."

"It's not embarrassing, it's that you are too popular and have too many fans." Bo Jiu probably also knew the temper of the great god now. After saying that, he added: "I don't want others to see you, after all, you are mine."

Obviously, this sentence worked.

Because you can see the smile on the corner of the man's lips under the bright light.

Qin Mo did not take action, but pressed his body down, and the meaning was very clear.

After all, in such a position, Bo Jiu didn't need to stand up. She only needed to move her fingers and brush across his ears. The black mask unfolded and covered the handsome mixed-blood face.

"How is it?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiu also put on a mask, and through the black cloth, he smiled: "Very handsome."

He is really more arrogant than before.

He must be praised.

Even if such a great god is dangerous, so what?

In fact, to a certain extent.

Such a man is just releasing everything, including some habits of his childhood.

Bo Jiu knows very well how dangerous a great god who can't even suppress his anger will be.

He will not be a rat like Fan Jia who can only play tricks in the corner, nor will he be a criminal like Ka Wang who creates grievances.

He will do whatever he wants, not bound by the secular world, and will do it when he wants, just like on the plane just now.

He is more cunning than any psychological criminal, like a devil, and he will be elegant even when killing people.

This is why some people are afraid of his personality changing drastically after psychological suggestion.

Bo Jiu understands everything.

That's why she wanted to hold him tightly and not let go.

Not for anyone to avoid getting hurt.

She knew that she was the only one around him.

Maybe this person was too strong.

So strong that everyone's first reaction after he lost his memory was to think about his danger.

But no one thought about his uneasiness and speculation.

Who is he, why did he appear in this place, or who should he trust.

What was he thinking when facing so many speedboats and guns.

As long as he thought of this, Bo Jiu's heart would soften. When he turned his head, he saw his arrogant and indifferent look, which was clearly childish.

How could he be so cute.

"I really want to make you small again."

"Huh?" Qin Mo thought he had misheard at first, and then he leaned forward,

and then he was sure that someone did make a sound, although it was a little small.

Bo Jiu continued to murmur: "Then I can hold you in my arms and not let anyone bully you."

Bully him?

Qin Mo raised his handsome eyebrows, but what caught his eyes was the serious and earnest look of the boy. It was that kind of look that made him never implement his plan.

In this world, who can bully him.

He is really a fool.

But why, he just doesn't want to leave.

The only explanation Qin Mo found was that his interest in her has not diminished, that's all.

The two walked out of the terminal side by side, without waiting for any luggage, so they were faster than others.

But this unreserved hand-holding still made many people look back.

The two people's appearance is good-looking, and wearing masks to share the burden did not reduce this point, but added a sense of fashion.

A girl sighed: "This is really the most suitable couple I have ever seen. The airport is the airport. You can see two handsome guys at once. They are still a couple."

Qin Mo listened to the words in his ear and curled his lips.

A couple?

It sounded familiar for some reason, but I just forgot where I heard it.

Of course, he would not waste it on these things.

Because he still had to face the person she mentioned as their mutual friend.

Just outside the airport, an extended version of Rolls-Royce was parked in the middle of a row of cars. It was low-key black, but even so, it was enough to attract a group of people to stop.

After all, there are only a few cars like this in the country.

Whose young master is this?

People are speculating whether it is a famous dignitary in Jiangcheng.

But after searching in my mind, I can't remember who drove this car.

And the person standing in front of the car is also unfamiliar.

An old man of Chinese and British descent who looks like he is over 60 years old, but his figure is very tall and slender. Few people can wear a suit so classic, but this one did it.

He held a pocket watch in his hand and glanced at it from time to time. He was like the kind of noble butler that only appears in comics, with wisdom all over his body.

Is there a big crew shooting a movie here?

Or is it because Christmas is coming, and they are going to shoot a promotional film?

After all, this is too unrealistic.

However, in the next second, the old man smiled, looked at the international exit kindly, set his eyes on a point, and very gentlemanly opened the back door and made a gesture of invitation.

Only then did people notice that two people came out from there, both wearing masks, but with extraordinary temperament, and wanted to take a few photos.

When Bo Jiu saw this scene, her heart was turbulent.

After all, she didn't expect that the housekeeper would drive such a car.

It's okay on Fifth Avenue.

But this is China, too eye-catching.

Bo Jiu almost had a premonition that they would appear on the Internet tomorrow. This is really... Fortunately, they wore masks.

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