The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu's feeling was correct.

Qin Mo was indeed not that interested in anyone other than this prey.

Especially when he knew she had friends.

In his mind, it was enough for his prey to just look at him. How could such a creature as a friend exist?

Qin Mo smiled, without any warmth in his eyes.

But at this time, he would not let himself show it.

He has not forgotten what his character is, and he must be gentle at all times.

"Shall we go downstairs?" Qin Mo took the windbreaker.

Bo Jiu looked at the slender and straight back, somewhat unable to understand the master's thoughts.

But she also understands that people who lose their memory will feel alienated from others.

But the Great God is different.

He seemed to believe everything she said...

The two of us didn't bring any luggage, and in this no-no-no-no-no-care zone, we didn't need to get our ID cards and could check in directly, so it was very easy to leave the hotel.

After a good sleep, the master's illness seemed to be completely cured, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had a fever yesterday.

The same goes for Bo Jiu. It's not that his self-healing ability is very strong. If you think about it carefully, the things that the master does at night are enough to make a person sweat enough to break his fever.

"Boss, do you have gasoline here?"

Bo Jiu decided to reserve a little more fuel for Xiao Hei before leaving.

Unexpectedly, when the boss saw them coming down, his expression seemed to change, like a servant who responded to all questions: "Gasoline? I have a car here and it was just filled. If the customer needs it, I will get it now."

As the boss said this, he showed a flattering smile as he passed by the great master.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

When I checked in last night, the boss didn't have this attitude. Why did it become like this this morning?

Seeing the Great God is like a mouse seeing a cat.

No, it's scarier than seeing a cat.

"Brother Mo, did you come down yesterday?" This was Bo Jiu's first reaction.

Qin Mo didn't deny it, with a springy smile on his lips: "I said hello to the boss when I asked for alcohol."

Bo Jiu was very suspicious. He just said hello?

"It seems that the financial owner doesn't trust me very much." Qin Mo said nonchalantly, "I thought you would believe whatever I said. Aren't you my lover?"

How could Bo Jiu bear it when the great god spoke to her like this? Even though the attitude was very casual, Bo Jiu still began to reflect on himself: "Of course I believe you."

"Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes.

Bo Jiu looked at it and couldn't help it. He leaned over and kissed her: "I believe whatever you say."

Qin Mo smiled: "The boss didn't have a good tone yesterday. I taught him a little bit about how to behave."

"Good teaching."

The boss who brought the gasoline heard the three words spit out by the boy and just wanted to send these two living Bodhisattvas away quickly.

Do you know how lethal this person in your family is?

Still coaxing her like a porcelain doll!

The boss dared not speak out in anger. After all, the man glanced over at him without any emotion. Just from that glance, he could feel chills all over his body.

The boy didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Now that I have such a man by my side.

He knows this kind of people best.

He seems gentle and gentle, like the most loyal butler.

In fact, if you accidentally bite it, it will suck all your blood like a demon butler with the most elegant dining posture.

It all depends on how long his interest will last...

I hope some beauties will be more careful when leaving messages. I can’t write many things because of some beauties’ messages. Now on Net.com, this question has been mentioned. If you want to watch the sweets, please be quiet, okay?