The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 663 Chapter 666, do you want to give it to me?

I never thought that the boy would give such an answer.

Qin Mo's eyes sank.

Bo Jiu didn't realize the change. Firstly, she was separated from the screen after all, and secondly, all her thoughts were now focused on dealing with the next problem of the Great God.

What Bo Jiu didn't expect was that the master didn't continue to ask her anything.

That was fine with her.

Just a little bit.

So many games.

Bo Jiu already has the most basic understanding of the competition system.

During the national finals, the Bei Hai Guo team will attend as guests.

It is very likely that she and Hoshino will be at that time...

"There are so many people you like."

Bo Jiu's thoughts were once again interrupted by the muffled sound coming from his ear.

And this sentence doesn't sound like a compliment to her.

"I am more fraternal." People with black history can't afford to hurt.

Qin Mo's voice was very weak: "Bo Ai has become a master of confession. It's really amazing. Over the wall, do you want to make a roster for you, and your name will last forever? Huh?"

Bo Jiu: ...

Who would write black history into a roster, and the name will last forever?

The Great God was simply spitting her out again.

In the following chat, Bo Jiu also discovered that the words of the Great God are more lethal than words.

In the end, she read the names slowly, and every name was the object of her confession.

Bo Jiu assured: "These are all in the past tense."

"Oh? I'm also on your past tense list?" Qin Mo asked casually.

When Bo Jiu heard this, she smiled evilly: "Brother Mo, don't worry, you will always be in the present continuous tense."

"Really?" When Qin Mo laughed, his voice seemed to have a hook: "Since this is the case, why don't you bend over to me?"

At that moment, Bo Jiu's heart paused.

However, she soon returned to normal.

The Great God is really getting more and more flirtatious now.

She almost fell for it.

"Brother Mo, this kind of joke can't be played casually."

Qin Mo looked at the young man on the other end of the phone, and while talking, he took apart a lollipop and put it in his mouth. His handsome and arrogant appearance really seemed to take his words as a joke.

It's fine as a joke.

Because Qin Mo realized a problem after exporting.

It's best to say this in person.

No one can guarantee that someone will run away overnight after knowing that he is serious without saying it in person.

Qin Mo plugged in the earphones and changed the subject: "Is there any problem in the game?"

"It's nothing at the moment." Bo Jiu didn't intend to tell the great god what happened that day, mainly because it was unnecessary, as if she would get it back if she was upset after the game.

Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiu, saw that the boy's eyes were a little red, and his brows were wrinkled: "Go and put some eye drops."

"Again." Bo Jiu muttered, the Great Master was really stricter than He Honghua in controlling her.

Qin Mo put down the water glass and only said two words: "Drip."

It is really inconvenient to instill eye drops alone.

So Bo Jiu could only open one eye and close the other eye to video with the Great God.

I have to say that the voice of the great god is really good to hear and has a hypnotic magnetism.

At the beginning, Bo Jiu could still hear what he said, but gradually her eyelids sank.

So Bo Jiu didn't know, after she fell asleep.

The person on the other end of the video, even during the meeting, never forgot to turn his face to look at her.

That look was full of pampering.

Adjutant Zhang who was standing next to him was a little startled.

(End of this chapter)