The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo's deep and cool voice rang from his ears.

Bo Jiu smiled and raised his eyes: "Brother Mo, why do you think so?"

"This is the best view point on the entire street. It is at the intersection, directly opposite the building. The other two sides are very empty, with no building obstructions. Sitting here, you can have a panoramic view of the dynamics in three directions. Generally, I have a high IQ. Criminals like to be like you, blending in with the crowd and observing the surroundings as if nothing happened, so that after they finish what they have done, they can avoid police interrogation and not be noticed by anyone." Qin Mo's expression was very calm. , it is hard to tell whether he is serious about what he said, or whether he just wants to talk about this topic.

Bojiu looked at the heat emanating from the instant noodles, put the plastic fork in his mouth, and smiled like an innocent boy: "Brother Mo, you have watched too many movies. How can criminals in reality be like this?" Smart, if that were the case, the detection rate wouldn’t be so low. After all, I can’t even get my phone back.”

"Any story presented to you in the form of art comes from life." Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu with his deep eyes: "So be good around me in the future and don't let me catch you, do you understand? "

Bo Jiu felt that this time the great god said something different from the past.

Kind of like knocking her over.

To be honest, she couldn't help but doubt now. The great god let her enter the Imperial League, firstly for the national competition, and secondly to keep an eye on her.

In this case...it's really hard to make small moves.

Bo Jiu was a little depressed. Why do some people have to be wary of him even if they are reborn a hundred times?

If you are not happy, eat some instant noodles to calm down.

Qin Mo didn't want Bo Jiu to think that he, as an elder brother, was too lenient. Even if just looking at the boy's slightly curled lips would put him in a good mood, he couldn't go too far.

"It's inconvenient to contact you since you lost your mobile phone. I'll fly to Dongdu tomorrow and I'll ask Secretary Liang to choose one for you."

Bo Jiu swallowed the noodles in his mouth: "Let me use an analogy, there is no shortage of mobile phones." Where did the master learn this style of buying her things when she doesn't agree? He must have looked up some strategies again.

As if he could tell what the young man was thinking, Qin Mo suddenly smiled: "What? In the book you read, aren't all the domineering CEOs like this? Ouyang is particularly handsome."

He was caught off guard by a cold joke, which almost made Bo Jiu choke. In the future, he can no longer let the masters look at these messy things and apply what they have learned. It is too poisonous.

But... I can't find anyone other than a great person who is so noble even when telling cold jokes.

Bo Jiu tilted her head and realized that the man had given her his coat and was wearing a thin cashmere sweater. It was hard to tell whether he was cold, but he was holding a cup of coffee on his long white fingers.

It definitely won't be very warm. After all, the weather is like this, and the heating provided by the 24-hour convenience store will not be enough at this point.

Bo Jiu thought for a moment and brought the noodles to Qin Mo's mouth.

Qin Mo paused but did not refuse.

Anyway, the reason will not change. I am afraid that the rebellious teenager will be too sensitive, and I have just warned the other party.

Therefore, when the young man fed him noodles, he did not avoid it.

The cashier never thought that one day he would be able to see such heart-pounding benefits while working the night shift, and his eyes widened!