The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1283 The first thousand 710 eighth he is my boyfriend
It's easy to imply a person.

As long as you know what the other person is thinking, it is easy to complete.

However, Qin Mo didn't want to pick up the bottle of water.

Compared with his prey, these people looked too dirty.

Is the appetite spoiled?

Qin Mo frowned, and just as he was about to stop, there was an extra person on his shoulder.

The boy's pleasant breath came over, and with a smile, his voice hit his left ear: "Sorry, my boyfriend is not used to drinking other people's things."

Qin Mo knew who the speaker was without turning his head.

Except for the prey he was interested in.

Except for his current patron.

No one would say such a thing.

Qin Mo turned his head, and what he saw was that pretty profile face, and he curled his lips in his direction.

That means it seems to say, you messed up something good.

Is this jealous?
Qin Mo felt strange, reached out his hand to pinch the man's chin, and kissed him.

Someone has just drank water, and there is a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Did you steal the candy?" Qin Mo asked casually, without any intention of pushing the young man off of him, instead he smiled wickedly: "My benefactor is really naughty."

Bo Jiu was caught off guard by the kiss, and the two girls on the opposite side could obviously hear her when she added the title of "Great God", so she didn't bother to move anymore. To declare sovereignty should be straightforward.

The girl who strikes up a conversation thinks she looks good, so she will make a bold move.

I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

She just heard these two people talking, and thought they were really elder brothers and younger brothers, so she didn't think about other aspects.

Looking at it now, two men came to travel, what else could it be if it wasn't that kind of relationship.

The girl blushed and took the mineral water back.

Bo Jiu smiled at her with hooked lips.

In an instant, the girl's face turned red again, and she always felt that the boy looked more caring than the man who was difficult to get close to.

Qin Mo also noticed the movement here, his eyes darkened, and when he looked at the girl again, the color of his eyes changed obviously, it was as dark as the night, and his eyes were endless.

It made the girl shiver, and always felt that this man was going to kill her.

It is clear that the corner of his mouth is still hooked into a smile, how could it make people feel this way.

Qin Mo didn't look at anyone too much, but hugged the young man with his backhand, and let someone sit in his arms.

It is also waiting for the plane, and there is no such thing as sitting.

It's not just sitting in your arms.

Instead, Qin Mo was sitting on the chair, and Bo Jiu was superimposed on top of it like a large doll. It was the same sitting posture, but the focus was on the front half.

It is also because the legs of the great god are too long, and most people still make such a sitting posture.

The eyes of the people next to him widened. This is a foreign country, but they can still be so open. How can they be so open in China.

Bo Jiu also felt that they attracted too much attention.

However, the Great Master didn't want to change his posture at all. Instead, he wrapped his hands around her waist from behind, and put his chin on her shoulder. His eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were long, like a fan: "I'm tired."

Three words, successfully made Bo Jiu stop moving, turned sideways, freed one hand to touch the head of the Great God, the black hair slipped through the fingertips, it was really the same as when I was a child, a little princess appearance.

Bo Jiu smiled, her heart was in a mess, and she coaxed: "I'll be on the plane in a while, bear with it, huh?"

"Okay." Qin Mo didn't let go of his hand, and most of his handsome face was buried in her shoulder socket, leaving only the mixed-race side face that made people want to look back, after all, it was really amazing.

The girl standing next to her had never seen such a person before.

When looking at her, anyone would be terrified by the hostility.

But in the next second, when he faced the boy, the gentleness he pretended could almost melt everything.

However, the young man coaxed the man with devilish eyes like a child.

The girl only felt that her heart was beating fast, and she didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only drag her friend away quickly.

On the other hand, the rest of the onlookers were all curious.

After all, it's quite unusual for a big man to be coaxed.

Qin Mo didn't care about this at all, as long as his prey was still under his control.

However, he found that he was not fully in control.

He didn't know what it would be like in a place the other party was familiar with, including the phone call she made before.

Their mutual friend?
The corners of Qin Mo's eyes twitched, his eyes were filled with deep meaning.

Soon, the plane began to arrange check-in.

It is a tour group, not many people will check.

There were no emergencies on the plane.

Just one thing, no one noticed, a gaze hidden in the crowd was full of gloom and unwillingness.

It is Fanjia.

After she escaped, she thought of too many ways to get a new identity.

Finally, she settled everything and went to find someone, but there was no news at all.

When she saw the video on the Internet, she suddenly remembered that the place that person would go back to was definitely Pai City.

Because in his subconscious mind, he wanted to go back to his familiar place and crush all those things he thought were damned.

This is the real Qin Mo.

Fan Jia looked at the backs of those two people and smiled slowly.

Mental hints can't go wrong.

Now that person stays by the boy's side, I'm afraid he doesn't have any sincerity.

The biggest possibility is to regard the other party as prey.

The teacher once said.

They are the best at disguising as psychologists, especially when they have a purpose.

Now, she just needs to go back to Paddle City, find a way to get in touch with Qin Mo, and give him some guidance.

He would truly belong to her.

Because memory also changes with the mind.

Fan Jia didn't think there was anything wrong with taking a position that didn't belong to her, she turned her body sideways, and then hid herself again.

Images of her are everywhere now.

Fan Jia didn't dare to show others in front of her at all, and deliberately got a scar on her face, so she was able to buy a late-night flight.

At this point, the plane had been flying for more than two hours.

Bo Jiu and Qin Mo were sitting side by side.

Under the bag is the entire first class cabin.

Firstly, they don't want people to spy on them.

Second, before getting on the plane, Qin Mo said he was tired.

As a domineering president, don't show your financial power at this time, when will you show it.

In addition, if Bo Jiu's money is not spent, it will be moldy.

Decisively became a local tyrant.

As a result, the person who said he was tired didn't sleep, his slender legs were slightly crossed, and he was reading a newspaper. His body was full of abstinence, but at this moment, it was mixed with the smell of darkness.

On the contrary, Bo Jiu turned his head to one side, and his broken hair fell down, revealing the true color inside.

silver gray?

It seems that his benefactor still has something to hide from him.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and moved his right hand slightly, making her lean against him. After all, he likes her body temperature, which is very warm and not hot.

The stewardess who pushed the dining car over just came to watch this scene.

After lowering his voice, he asked softly, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"No, give me a blanket, thank you." When Qin Mo said this, there was no warmth in his eyes, probably because the boy frowned.

The stewardess said hello, and when she turned around, she saw him patting the person in her arms with one hand, her voice was low and slow, and the tone was very pleasant, as if it could easily be hypnotized by a craftsman.

The stewardess listened, shaking her head, shaking her head.

Almost forgot what she was going to do.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, looked at Bo Jiu, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, lowering his figure, "You'd better not look at others, my little prey."

Bo Jiu didn't sleep lightly this time, probably because the clothes she held in her hand and the breath surging between her nose were too familiar, which made her feel comfortable all over.

When she was about to fall to the ground, she woke up, and what she saw was his left hand, with very sharp joints, playing poker, while his other hand was placed on her head, rubbing her cheeks. send.

After seeing her open her eyes, she curled her lips into a smile, and kissed her on the forehead, but there was a vague sense of unspeakable danger.

"This is Paddle City?"

Bo Jiu followed his line of sight, took his hand over, put it in her own, and played with it a few times before saying, "Well, this is the paddle market, don't you like it?"

"I don't like it." Qin Mo's eyes faded a little because of the temperature of his fingers: "It's just that I can't remember how I lived here before."

When Bo Jiu heard this, she suddenly smiled: "You are very famous here, many people like you very much, and you have a group of brothers who are devoted to you, but you still like me the most."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. To some extent, the prey he set his sights on seemed thick-skinned.

"Oh? What else?"

and also?Bo Jiu thought for a while and said, "You have a crush on me and you are too embarrassed to say so, so you gave me a lot of books for me to understand."

"What are the books I sent?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiu sat up straight handsomely: "What domineering president fell in love with me, where did my sweetheart escape, and there are some book titles I haven't remembered."

After Qin Mo finished listening, he tapped the corner of her mouth with his fingers.

"What?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows.

Qin Mo leaned over and kissed her lips very lightly, followed by his breath: "Shui Di, when I feed you water, you don't drink obediently, but I'm curious, you understand it in the book What's up?"

"Of course it's your first love." Bo Jiu put her arms around his neck, and when she laughed, the tear mole at the corner of her eyes could bring out a little luster.

Qin Mo's lower abdomen tightened as he watched, and his eyes also deepened.

His fingers penetrated into her sweater through the blanket, and when he smiled, for some reason, his body temperature rose.

Bo Jiu could clearly feel his strength, and suddenly trembled, her eyes were full of water.

Qin Mo's voice was low, low and sexy, right next to her ear, breathing breaths one after another, making people arch their backs.

"It's such a pity, the plane is about to land, otherwise I could tell my benefactor here that those books should not only be written about the beginning of love, but also..."

　Hezhang, Ann, go to sleep, babies.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)