Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Being watched by Qin Mo, the temperature of Jia Amnesty's face did not drop, it was always red.

Qin Mo's eyes were different from Xiao Li's, and Jia She felt like a cheetah looking at its prey.

In the end, Jia She could not sit still, "Young Master Qin, sit down." Jia She wanted to stand up.

Qin Mo put one hand on Jia She's leg, "Mr. Jia, how do you want me to sit (do)?" Qin Mo said, pressing his hand on Jia She's leg.

Coupled with Qin Mo's evil and charm at this time, he replied with a good sentence, and it turned out to be ambiguous.

In his previous life, Jia She was a playboy and an old driver. Qin Mo's behavior made it difficult for him not to be wrong.

Jia Amnesty came to visit, not to do something indescribable.

"Of course I'm sitting on a chair!" Jia She said in a straight voice.

Seeing Jia She's reaction like this, Qin Mo let out a deep laugh. He was just joking with Jia She, and it was obvious that Jia She understood the meaning of his words.

Taking a chair from the side with one hand, Qin Mo sat opposite Jia She, sitting in the same way as Xiao Li.

The first time I saw it was strange, but the second time I saw it, Jia Amnesty even wondered if this is the latest way of hospitality, sitting face to face?

Seeing Qin Mo sitting like this, Jia She didn't react at all.

The corner of Qin Mo's mouth adjusted slightly. He looked at Jia She and thought to himself, "This is strange. He sat across from him, but he didn't respond?"

After sitting across from each other, the demons caused by the red envelope completely disappeared, but Qin Mo's interest in Jia She did not disappear.

Xiao Li, who asked Jia She to go to please him first, came to please himself.

Despite Qin Mo's superficially cool and domineering appearance, the 15-year-old is still a childish ghost at heart.

For a man who looks weak and behaves weakly, Qin Mo always has the idea of ​​training him into a real man.

This hobby of Qin Mo stems from the shadow of his childhood.

I don't know that wicked fortune teller, who said that Qin Mo's life is too hard, and if he wants to continue his life, he must disguise himself as a woman before he is five years old.

Qin Mo is the only child of the Qin family, so the Qin family will do whatever they want in order to save their son's life.

Don't look at the current Qin Mo man who is full of hormones, think about the cute baby face back then, it's really hard to tell the difference between male and female.

She looks like a cute doll on the outside, but Qin Mo is a man inside!

However, this women's dress stalk has become Qin Mo's sore foot, and that guy Xiao Li will occasionally mention it.

This made Qin Mo hate his dark history even more, so that until now, whenever Qin Mo saw men shy and timid, he wanted to teach them well.

A man must look like a man!

In fact, compared to being a civil servant, Qin Mo's tough personality is really suitable for being a general, but his great-grandfather disagrees, and he must be a civil servant, even more powerful than the Xiao family!

The fact that Xiao and Qin families do not fight each other is something that the Holy Majesty likes to see today.

Regardless of civil servants or military officials, it is always bad for one party to be in power alone, so the Southern Dynasties had the post of chief assistant and the post of grand teacher to check each other.

Although Jia She said she was quite handsome, she was really not a girl, she was just a little timid.

The frightened action just now was entirely due to Qin Mo's aura and various abnormal actions.

No matter what, just one thing, Jia Amnesty went to Xiao Li's place first, he won't get better now.

The two chairs were very close to each other. Before Jia She could spread his legs to sit, Qin Mo moved first. He spread his legs apart and sandwiched Jia She's legs between his own.

I really don't know what this Qin Mo ate to grow up. The muscles on his legs are so tight. At this moment, Jia She feels like his legs are splinted, it hurts!pain!pain!

On purpose, definitely on purpose.

Jia She raised his eyes to look at Qin Mo, only to see a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

I really... can't stand it...

Wucao, this guy's hobbies can't be some strange things, thinking of this, Jia Amnesty changed his face.

He had finally been reborn once, and he had made up his mind to reform himself. He didn't want to become a pervert.

Before the red envelope function was triggered, Jia Amnesty wanted to escape quickly.

Jia Amnesty quietly brewed an excuse in his heart.

"Just say that something is going on in the house? You can't let yourself go!" Jia Amnesty thought.

Jia She raised his head and smiled reluctantly at Qin Mo. He was just about to say that there was something in the house that he was going back, but what he thought and what he said were two completely different things.

"I heard that Mr. Qin likes the technique of cornering." Jia She said.

The so-called corner fight is the original version of modern wrestling.

I!exist!explain!Varied!what!

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Jia Amnesty did not say this voluntarily, but it was the effect of throwing in the red envelopes he liked.

I don't want Qin Mo's personal preference to be a trick.

Jia She looked at his small body, and looked at Qin Mo, trying to fight him, isn't this looking for abuse!

"Oh?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. Few people know that he likes the art of cornering. It seems that Mr. Jia in front of him has done a lot of homework for him.

Jia She wanted to shake his head, but his limbs were out of his control at all. Jia She nodded, "I have always liked the technique of cornering, but there is no one to learn from it, so I don't know how good I am."

As he spoke, Qin Mo let go of Jia She's leg and stood up.

The moment he let go, Jia Amnesty felt the blood rushing down, feeling numb and swollen for a moment.

Just like that, Jia Amnesty still had a smile on his face, not because he wanted to laugh, but because of the compulsory function of the red envelope of "following what he likes".

To please others, smiling is the most basic.

"It just so happens that Mr. Qin hasn't practiced for a long time. I don't think Mr. Jia is interested, so let's compete." Qin Mo said.

"It's a great honor for me," Jia She said immediately.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

No matter how roared in his heart, Jia She's face was still as calm as water, polite and courteous. With the red envelope, Jia She was like a different person.

"Young Master Jia, please." Qin Mo said to Jia She.

Qin Mo wants to see what kind of tricks this young master of the Jia family is playing.

Jia Amnesty nodded with a smile. He had already said so much, so he had no choice but to follow along...

When walking, Jia Amnesty limped. Today, his legs are not comfortable at all! !

In the courtyard of the Qin Mansion, the servants who passed by all looked at Jia She with different eyes. This time, this young master was really tossed by his young master, pitiful, truly pitiful.

Qin Mo really likes the art of cornering, and even has a separate cornering room in the mansion.

Looking at such sound equipment, Jia Amnesty really almost cried...

Qin Mo brought the clothes that were specially designed for cornering and handed them to Jia She, "Young Master Jia, take off your clothes."