No. 1799

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, but did not retreat. He held his trouser pocket with one hand and looked at Fan Jia in front of him.

Fan Jia smiled and lowered his voice: "I advise you not to waste your efforts. Tomorrow is the Asian Games. It is already evening. When we enter the room at night, you can't do anything. I know you are very tired." It's a pity that I want to take him to play games. Now he will never leave me. Anyone who comes will have the same result. "

Bo Jiu looked at her and asked slowly; "Your plan was successful. You disguised yourself as me and completed the setting. Logically speaking, I should be very close to you, but from the beginning to the end he was... I didn’t let you touch me, why do you think that is?”

Hearing this, Fan Jia's eyes darkened: "Z, you really don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River."

"I've always been like this." Bo Jiu leaned forward with a smile: "You have to be lucky that you have him by your side now, otherwise, I'm not sure which sea I would throw you into to feed the fish."

Fan Jia clenched his fingers: "You don't have to be so arrogant. Just because he didn't obey my order to kill you today doesn't mean he won't kill you tomorrow. You are so smart, you should know that the psychological implications will become more and more serious over time. Others Do you need me to remind you? Sooner or later, he will realize that I am the one he should choose most. I have done so much for him, and you will be nothing. "

"You don't need to say that if I like you, you must like what I say. If you destroy the things he cares about and like it, then probably no one in the world will want this kind of like." Bo Jiu's eyes were cold, without any warmth.

Fan Jia didn't get any advantage, which made her hands tighten more and more: "So what, it's fine that I'm the one who stays with him in the end, but it's you. You can't bring anyone back to Asia, and you can't fight yourself, haha , I have to suffer a bit. z, no one who opposes me will end well. You are too naive, that's why you gave us the opportunity to capture him. You think you are the savior and you want to save everyone. , He is very pretentious, but he is just an ordinary person who can't even deal with a little girl. People like you are not worthy of being around him. "

After saying this, Fan Jia turned around and returned to Qin Mo, then smiled: "Brother Mo, let's go up."

Bo Jiu didn't speak any more, but followed behind with one hand in his trouser pocket.

In fact, she didn't like this feeling.

But I don’t like not being able to see him even more.

Gradually, the sky became dark.

The last touch of sunset also lost its color as night fell.

Bo Jiu's cell phone kept ringing, but she had no intention of answering it.

After receiving it, I didn't know how to tell Lin Feng and the others.

She lost the master again.

One thing Fanjia said is right.

It's because she's too conceited and can't always grasp what she should grasp.

He clearly knew that Fan Jia's target in Jiangcheng was him.

She should have followed him 24 hours a day at that time.

But she was still distracted because she wanted to catch Fan Jia.

The commotion online was so lively that she lost him again just to fight for the chance.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu moved his fingers, looked up again, then paced towards the Lamborghini parked in the long alley, then pressed the accelerator and drove Xiao Hei downstairs.

Qin Mo stood upstairs and could see what was going on downstairs even without lowering his head.

Although such a building is old, the view is very good.

Standing in front of the window, you can have a panoramic view of what's going on outside.

At first, what he saw was the young man's droopy ears. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was completely lost in the handsomeness when she served him noodles in the noodle shop, and looked a little pitiful.

Qin Mo moved subconsciously and didn't want to read any more.

I don't know why, but whenever he sees that person, his chest will feel special pain.

He couldn't bear the pain several times.

But as soon as he left, he couldn't help but want to see it again.

When he stood by the window again, he found no one outside.

Qin Mo couldn't describe the feeling. The pain in his chest finally stopped, but the emptiness made him feel even more uncomfortable, as if something had been dug away.

There was even a very small voice saying.

Look, she finally couldn't wait any longer and left.

Qin Mo reached out and held the amulet around his neck, as if only in this way could the sound be eliminated.

Fan Jia stood aside, watching this scene in his eyes, with deep unwillingness in his eyes. Why did his eyes never stay on her even though they were all in the same room!

"Brother Mo." When Fan Jia spoke, her voice was still filled with tears: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid you'll leave me this time."

Qin Mo's eyes flickered and his fingers tightened.

Fan Jia knew that his voice had an effect, so he walked over and was about to take the opportunity to hug the man's waist from behind.

But he looked up and walked to the window again, leaving only air.

Fan Jia was so angry that she looked down along his line of sight and once again saw the culprit who ruined her good deeds!

What she couldn't stand the most was his gaze!

Why does the Tao’s gaze only fall on that person!

Qin Mo was indeed looking at Bo Jiu, not because he meant it, but because the man standing downstairs was too dazzling.

I don’t know where she got a bunch of balloons. They were very big and had lights inside. They were colorful and beautiful.

As if she knew he was looking at her, she smiled at him with one hand in her trouser pocket, and then let go.

Those balloons all floated up.

Only then did Qin Mo clearly see the words written on it.

"My boyfriend, are you hungry?"

Nine balloons, each with a word written on it.

After seeing it, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. Even he didn't realize it, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

But this smile was seen by Fan Jia, and her eyes were filled with jealousy!

Bo Jiu didn't care what Fan Jia thought.

After knowing that Qin Mo had received her message, he called over the takeaway boy he had just ordered. He then bit open the pen and wrote a line on his takeout order. He chuckled and said, "The rice is just for me." For the users on that building, please give this piece of paper to the handsome guy standing by the window."

This was the first time the delivery boy encountered this kind of thing. He looked at the balloon floating in the sky again: "Is that really your boyfriend?"

Bo Jiu hummed and added something else to the list.

The delivery boy was confused: "Then why is he with another woman?"

"Because he has amnesia." Bo Jiu paused and smiled: "My boyfriend is good at everything, but he always uses his amnesia to make me angry. He is not like this when he is normal. Any woman who comes close to him will be treated as a germ by him. treat."

The delivery boy was confused when he heard this, with an expression that said he didn't quite understand.

But now there are all kinds of weird things.

Not to mention adding words to the takeout order.

Some people who order takeout will even write additional conditions, asking the boss to send a handsome guy to deliver it to me.

The delivery boy went upstairs naturally out of habit. Before going upstairs, he took another look at the balloons and thought that next time his girlfriend was unhappy, it would be quite romantic for him to coax her like this.

Qin Mo stood upstairs and saw that Bo Jiu had disappeared again. He didn't know that she was talking to the delivery boy.

Similarly, Fanjia didn't know either.

So when someone knocks on the door.

Fanjia asked: "Who is it?"

I heard the answer from outside: "The food delivery guy."

After thinking about it for a while, she opened the door. She knew that the takeout was arranged by Z. Since it was delivered, she would take it.

Not only would she continue, but she would also eat with Qin Mo.

Let Z also experience what it feels like to watch the two of them eating!

What Fanjia didn't expect was that after she opened the door, the delivery boy first said "Hello." Then he said: "Handsome guy, here is a note for you."

Fan Jia had no time to stop him because the note had already been taken by Qin Mo who was walking over.

There was a line written on it: "Do you like the balloons I gave you? Boyfriend."

Fan Jia was really furious. She never thought that with one move, she could inadvertently let that z get the news!

As a result, it’s not over yet.

"I ordered two portions of the rice set meal, one for myself to eat and one for my brother to send to me. It is said to be for couples only. Although they are far apart, Brother Mo, you can look down and see me eating."

Qin Mo was not interested in how other people ate. He was just curious about what else the boy would do and walked towards the window.

Fanjia's wish failed, which made her completely lose her patience, and she didn't want to let that zigzag see anything again!

"Brother Mo, it's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Fan Jia said and naturally turned off the lights in the living room and walked toward the bedroom.

She knew very well that even if Qin Mo was not close to her, he still had to maintain a distance that could protect her.

Fan Jia smiled slightly as she watched Qin Mo walking towards her, without going to the window of the living room. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She had already said that everything was useless.

This person will only belong to her!

By tomorrow afternoon, the psychological suggestion will be activated for more than 24 hours.

Once the 24 hours are up, she can order him to kill.

There will definitely be blood on his hands by then.

Fanjia has a lot of patience, and she doesn't care to wait any longer.

However, she also discovered something.

That amulet is an eyesore.

Each time it interferes with the effect of her language.

Just wait a little longer.

Wait until after one night.

She can get rid of this thing too!

Thinking of this, Fan Jia's smile grew thicker.

But she originally thought Qin Mo would walk into the bedroom with her!

Unexpectedly, he stopped outside the bedroom door, exactly five steps away, no more, no less, with no intention of going in!

Fan Jia was anxious: "Brother Mo, aren't you going to sleep? Do you want to stand here all night?"

Her answer was that he leaned against the wall, stood slumped, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and slowly closed his eyes. His meaning was very obvious.

Fanjia also wanted to eat with him.

He didn't even say anything, let alone whether to eat or not.

When he is not standing by the window, he is like a devil who has lost interest in his surroundings, and his body is covered with darkness.

Fanjia tried to use words to command him, but was worried about the counter-effect.

It doesn't matter if you wait another night.

Anyway, she and he are sharing the same room now.

And that Z will probably come up with a lot of things.

She didn't believe that Z could be so calm!

Bo Jiu was indeed not that calm, especially after seeing the light go out, the smile on her lips disappeared, and she threw the meal into the trash can.

She told herself not to think too much.

But she couldn't help lighting a cigarette for herself.

The temperature outside was very low.

She didn't know what the temperature was like in his house, but she just felt a little cold all over.

Fortunately, there was a heater in the car, but she didn't want to stay in the car.

She wanted him to see her.

She stood downstairs and smoked seven or eight cigarettes, and opened the car door because she couldn't stand the cold anymore.

Bo Jiu also knew that Fan Jia was not going to give them any more contact.

I just don't know if he was moved by what she showed him just now.

For the first time, Bo Jiu felt that time passed so slowly.

The night was so hard to bear.

But if he really took action to catch Fan Jia.

He would have fallen into the opponent's trap.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It was already 11 o'clock, and there were less than 12 hours before the game started.

12 hours.

How can a person recover his memory?

Bo Jiu thought of many plans, but each one was very unrealistic.

When it was two o'clock in the morning, she forced herself to rest for a while.

Because Fan Jia would definitely have a trick next.

And the longer the psychological suggestion lasts, the harder it will be to solve.

She knew very well that Fan Jia was just wasting time by dragging it out like this.

But even so, Bo Jiu didn't know how to overcome it.

She stretched out her hand, rubbed her eyebrows, looked at the cigarette butts that fell to the ground, and when she looked at her watch again, another hour had passed.

The comments on the Internet are still there.

Probably because there are less than ten hours left.

The official website started to count down.

Even now, there are still people who oppose that Qin Mo and Spade Z should not participate in the competition.

Bo Jiu's fingers slid, and she felt too cold.

It was indeed cold.

But she couldn't let go.

The fingers slid a few times, and finally tapped the fingertips on a phone, He Honghua.

When He Honghua received the call, she suddenly woke up: "Jiu, is it Jiu?"

"It's me." Bo Jiu laughed and looked up at the darkened window. It was six o'clock in the morning. There were less than four hours left before the start of the Asian Games.

In four hours, she could almost predict all the results.

It couldn't be delayed any longer.

He had to keep the most important thing for him at all costs.

Bo Jiu took a step back, with the hood of his coat on his head, his figure was slender and elegant, and when he spoke again, mist filled the air: "I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise to you before."

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