The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1601 Chapter 1858 Desert 9, sugar

Chapter 1601 The first thousand eight hundred and fifty eight desert nine, sugar
There is really no way to answer this!

Mr. Wang, who was committed to bringing the topic back to the normal direction, stuttered at this time: "Marry, marry...cough, then I'm here to wish Young Master Qin's wish come true soon!"

After finishing speaking, I raised my head and said no more, it's better to drink!

Qin Mo's thoughts didn't stop because of the end of the dinner.

After getting into the car, the special assistant asked, "Should I go back to the company or my home?"

Qin Mo said casually, "Go to her place."

Who she was, needless to say, the special assistant also understood.

Before I was driving, I wanted to send a message to tell Miss Jiu to "study hard" or something.

Qin Mo, who was sitting at the back, spoke again: "Don't do such things as leaking news."

The special assistant immediately put away the phone, always feeling that their president's patience is not too much today.

At this time, Bo Jiu, with a lollipop in his mouth, was teaching his apprentice how to play the trumpet, or what to do if he was bullied.

Although her apprentice is fierce, there are not so many people who know the goods.

Xiao Mo Bei, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his eyes after listening, and said in a calm voice, "Master, it's time for you to write the test questions."

"I don't have the energy to write, I'm hungry." Bo Jiu smiled wickedly, propping her chin with one hand: "How about master taking you out for hot pot?"

Xiao Mobei stood up: "I'll cook for you, you can't eat spicy food before the college entrance examination."

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows amusedly: "Where did you get this trick?"

Xiao Mo Bei was expressionless, as if he was thinking about it, and then said: "The elder sister of the neighbor's family also took the college entrance examination, and everyone in her family said so."

Bo Jiu leaned there with a slender figure, lazily biting a piece of dog's tail grass that he didn't know where to pull, with a handsome side face, very handsome: "Bored, I want to drink."

"You can't drink alcohol either." Little Mobei took a potato: "Making beef with potatoes?"

Bo Jiu leaned back: "If you can't eat hot pot or drink alcohol, life is meaningless."

Little Mo Bei washed the potatoes, put them on the chopping board, and comforted her master earnestly: "After the college entrance examination, you will be able to marry your wife."

Bo Jiu's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and even the corners of her mouth twitched under her silver broken hair: "Okay, I'll bear it any longer. Compared with hot pot and wine, your teacher's wife is the most important. The name of teacher's wife is good. Use it more in the future."

Before Xiao Mobei nodded, he saw a figure appearing behind her master.

Bo Jiu also realized it.

It hasn't waited for her to turn around.

The clear and cold voice sounded next to my ear: "Master? Is this a good title?"

"I am the master, of course you are the master's wife." Bo Jiu pretended to be deep: "Otherwise the seniority will be chaotic."

Qin Mo snorted, held Bo Jiu's wrist directly, and walked upstairs.

Bo Jiuban raised his head, the arc of his jaw carried a fragile beauty, and he was as handsome as a teenager.

She lowered her voice, but she could still vaguely hear her saying, "Be quiet."

Qin Mo put one arm around the man's waist, and pushed her against the door. His body was half bent, his eyes were very dark, as if he was suppressing something, but because of this suppression, he seemed more and more cold. With fatal sexiness: "I'll wait for you..."

(End of this chapter)

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