The national school idol is a girl

If I had to find a word to describe Bo Jiu's mood, it would be that it would be better to meet Aunt Zhang.

Why did she just carry it so little?

It's not a good idea to meet anyone, but I met Queen An Ying.

There are very few scenes where Bo Jiu's expression lasts for a long time.

Her heart was really in turmoil.

Qin Mo probably wanted to see her expression. He leaned slightly closer and pinched her face with his fingers: "What? Are you scared?"

Bo Jiu is still a bit smart and is sorting out his thoughts. At least he needs to be more sincere when facing Queen An Ying for a while.

I thought a lot about how to open this mouth.

When he raised his head again, he saw that handsome face close at hand, and he seemed to be smiling.

The expression on the master's face clearly meant she was gloating over someone else's misfortune. Even though it wasn't that obvious, she wasn't blind.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and started talking from the perspective of a master: "Brother Mo, you just carried a girl home last night. What did Queen An Ying not ask you?"

"After seeing that it's you, do you still need to ask?" Qin Mo pinched Bo Jiu's face again.

Bo Jiu: ...This sentence is really hard to bounce back. The master just didn’t say anything and bounced the question back.

"Then what did Queen An say?"

Well, she chose to be direct.

Anyway, there is no way around the great god.

Qin Mo looked at her casually and stood very close: "You really want to know?"

"certainly."

Qin Mo got a little closer and said in a very light voice: "Then show some sincerity."

Sincerity?

Bo Jiu paused.

Qin Mo reached out and rubbed her lips, rubbing them with his fingertips.

Aunt Zhang opened the door and saw this scene.

The sun shone in, illuminating the two equally good-looking people as if they were coated with a light golden color.

The young master lifted the girl's chin, as if he was going to kiss her, but he was waiting for her to take the initiative.

The sound of cicadas faded away at this moment.

It was Bo Jiu who saw Aunt Zhang, then sat up straight, and then smiled. It was not awkward at all. Anyway, her rogue persona had already taken shape in front of everyone, so she lazily called out: "Aunt Zhang."

Anyway, they have already been seen by An Yinghou, so they are not afraid of being seen by Aunt Zhang again.

After Aunt Zhang heard the girl's voice, she looked at the face, and then her eyes swayed.

This, this... isn't this the Ninth Young Master?

She originally thought that her young master had done something to offend Ninth Young Master!

Now it seems...not at all! ! !

The point is, how could the Ninth Young Master be like this?

Aunt Zhang already felt that she was running out of brain cells. If it weren't for the face in front of her, she would never have imagined the girl in front of her and her favorite boy together.

Aunt Zhang looked at Qin Mo subconsciously: "Master, this..."

Qin Mo, who was sitting by the bed, spoke, his expression unchanged: "Yesterday, the Imperial Alliance had an event, and part of it was to have this guy dress up as a woman, just for fun."

"So that's it." When Aunt Zhang suddenly realized it, she still couldn't control her gaze. She looked Bo Jiu up and down and said to herself: "This looks too much like a girl, too much."

If the young master didn't speak, she would really suspect something.

Now Aunt Zhang had only one thought. She took out her mobile phone and said, "Madam will definitely be shocked when she sees Ninth Young Master like this."

Click.

The moment the photo took shape, Bo Jiu looked in the direction of Qin Mo and lowered his voice: "Brother Mo, what do you think you said about lying to me just now?"