No. 1845

The numbness didn't go away until his hand left.

Bo Jiu felt that this couldn't go on.

Every time the great god used his beauty trick on her.

She couldn't just sink into it.

In fact, he didn't do anything this time because he took her body into consideration.

But the more he did this, the more he listened to his panting in her ear, the more he felt a layer of numbness on her back.

It was probably less than a quarter of an hour later.

The temperature in the room dropped.

He pulled her up and took her to wash her hands.

Bo Jiu was always the one who was taken care of.

Looking at his sidelong eyebrows, she couldn't help but say: "Brother Mo, why did you tell the host that you confessed first? It was obviously me who confessed first. I wanted to buy you when I saw you for the first time, but you refused."

"For this kind of thing, it's not good for your reputation to say that the girl took the initiative." Qin Mo's attention was not here, and he was careless.

Bo Jiu paused when he heard it.

Because he was worried about her reputation.

Is that why he said that?

What to do.

I always like the person standing in front of me more than the day before.

He seems to be like this forever.

In places you don't know, he thinks a lot about you.

When you are between two people, the arrogant one insists that you chase him.

But in front of outsiders, he does everything.

"What are you doing, Bo Xiaojiu..." Qin Mo helplessly let someone in front of him hug his waist. There was still foam on his hands. He could only watch her raise her eyebrows: "If you do something bad, I will throw you out."

Bo Jiu smiled, full of ruffian spirit, and didn't care about such threats at all.

Qin Mo looked at her dandy young master's style, and there was a smile in his eyes.

The two rarely have such time.

Sitting in a room.

He read his contract and she played with her cat.

Every ten minutes or so, he would always come over, pinch her face, or kiss someone.

Bo Jiu felt that he was a qualified book boy. Although he didn't need to make tea and pour water, he could effectively help the master to play boring time.

If this sentence was heard by outsiders, he would definitely die in minutes.

How could their President Qin be bored?

However, the best thing today was probably that President Qin did not sneer.

Not even once.

Even the people in the project department felt a little dazed.

Originally, they thought that after the Asian Games, their doomsday would come.

After all, that means that President Qin will focus back on the company.

It's the end of the year, and this is a big sweep for every department.

I really didn't expect it.

The boss will be so casual this year.

As long as you don't go in too much and take up time, you won't be criticized!

Mr. Jiu, oh no, Miss Jiu is really their blessing!

"Are you hungry?" Qin Mo asked Bo Jiu with a sidelong glance.

Bo Jiu held a cookie in his mouth: "Not bad."

"It seems that you are a little bored working with me." Qin Mo put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows and suggested: "Find something to do?"

Bo Jiu's eyes lit up.

This is possible.

She just watched the great god signing the contract seriously beside her, and she wanted to lean over and kiss him. The sense of abstinence in business made people feel itchy.

According to the general CEO routine.

Find something to do, it must be intimate, right?

But unfortunately.

The boyfriend she met always didn't play by the rules.

"Your physics book is still here with me, come here and review."

Bo Jiu: ...

Is it too late to break up now?

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