The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo's brain was stuck for a moment, and the surprise in his eyes was very obvious.

Apart from the guy in front of me, there is absolutely no other person in the world who can make Young Master Qin feel like this.

He originally thought that she was plotting everything just to escape from him.

But the result... kidnapped him and took him home?

Qin Mo's head was still a little dizzy, and his hands and feet didn't have much strength.

But even so, his eyes were still very deep, no one knew what he was thinking, and his whole body's temperament did not change at all.

This made Bo Jiu feel more guilty, and he muttered: "Why is the medicine Grandpa Butler gave me this time so ineffective."

In fact, the efficacy of the medicine is not bad at all.

It’s just that Qin Mo has received special training in this area.

It has certain resistance to medicine.

Bo Jiu bent down: "What, Brother Mo, I'm offended."

Qin Mo looked at his head again and narrowed his eyes: "Are you going to carry me out?"

"Just carry it for a while." When Bo Jiu answered, he didn't forget to observe Qin Mo's expression, fearing that he didn't have any Chinese medicine at all.

But it was obvious that Qin Mo's hands and feet had indeed lost strength, and his head was getting dizzy.

Bo Jiu took the opportunity to help the person up, and said again: "Brother Mo, I know you are careful about the impact, so I won't carry you, I will hold you."

Qin Mo gritted his teeth: ...In this case, it is better to carry him.

Everyone else was surprised how a young man could have so much strength.

Bo Jiu, however, kissed Qin Mo's face again like a child who had found a treasure.

The whole cafe was a little confused. The man who came with handcuffs was taken away by the teenager... This plot...

The headphones hidden in Qin Mo's hair made a slight noise.

The voice was very low: "Master, what's wrong? Did something happen to you there?"

Qin Mo didn't answer.

The people hiding in the dark glanced at each other and were about to take action.

I saw Jiu Shaoban walking out with the young master in his arms.

Several people's eyes were focused on one point.

What's going on?

The young master didn't give any instructions, does that mean there's no need to move?

While they were guessing, Bo Jiu didn't notice and touched the public release button of the device.

"Brother Mo, I know I'm going to tie you up, you must be angry with me."

Is this... Ninth Master's voice?

Those people looked at each other again!

This time there was obvious shock in his eyes.

Ninth Young Master kidnapped the Young Master?

"Even if you are angry, there is nothing you can do. If you don't come abroad, you won't have the chance to do anything at home."

Hear this.

People hiding in long alleys just want to show up.

But at this moment, knowing whether it was a coincidence or not, Qin Mo raised his eyes.

The figures stopped their movements one after another.

"Master, was he looking at us just now?"

"It seems so? Or maybe it's not?"

"What a coincidence?"

"Why do I feel that the young master just told us not to go out.

"Look again?"

"Well, that's all we can do..."

After all, the young master did not give them instructions on how to act.

But the young master was kidnapped...

Before they could come up with a rough outline, the figure who was still studying the Lamborghini on the road to the left suddenly froze.

It wasn't because of anything else, but the car's headlights suddenly came on!

Yes.

The car lights came on.

Bo Jiu pressed the unmanned driving button on the car key, along with the positioning.

Navigation undulates into lines.

"Target locked, Master!"

The frozen figure's eyes trembled at this moment.

What did he just hear?

A car spoke? !

This world is a bit fantasy...

When a Lamborghini moves, the most important thing is speed, turning and tailing from extreme to extreme.

It suddenly rushed towards Bo Jiu's direction, and then braked again, stopping in front of the two people.

Although Qin Mo really didn't have the power to fight back, his thoughts were still there. The car in front of him looked extremely familiar. He had been following him since the set. It turned out to be this guy's.

Bo Jiu couldn't care less about his guilty conscience now, and said cheerfully: "I like you Qin Mo."

The car door opened with a bang.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose: "Voice password."

After saying that, Bo Jiu bent down and put the person in.

So, everyone looked at the roadside. Young Master Ninth put their young master into the back seat with great difficulty, with a happy and serious look on his face.

The timing wasn't right though.

They still wanted to ask, are they so happy after tying up the young master?

Ninth Young Master definitely doesn’t know the young master very well.

This is simply like taking a big devil home.

Bo Jiu knew this very well, and was too afraid of the master's tricks, so he simply took out the handcuffs that Qin Mo had used just now and slapped Qin Mo's hands: "Brother Mo, I will open it for you when you get home. "

Qin Mo said nothing, but frowned.

Bo Jiu knew that in this situation, the great god would not want to talk to her.

In the end, Qin Mo finally spoke: "What medicine did you use on me?"

"I'll let you get some sleep, but Brother Mo, you are really in too much danger, and you haven't slept yet."

As Bo Jiu said this, he closed the car door and opened the driver's seat.

The moment she took hold of the steering wheel, she felt a little more at ease.

However, the navigation was a bit unstable: "Master, there is tracking behind you."

Bo Jiu glanced at the rear mirror, turned the steering wheel with his left hand, quickly backed away, then made a 180-degree turn on the spot, swinging the rear of the car, his driving skills were handsome and beautiful.

This made the people hiding in the other three cars even more tempted to chase them.

Did they really not expect that the young master would be kidnapped?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Is it possible that the young master didn't notice it?

Qin Mo had indeed noticed it a long time ago. From the moment he entered the coffee shop, the young man's eyes had been fixed on the cup of coffee in his hand, as if he didn't drink it yet.

Qin Mo originally wanted to see what someone wanted to do, so he drank the coffee in order to make someone feel at ease after his true form was revealed.

Even he didn't expect that this guy wanted to tie him up.

Qin Mo's mouth curled up subconsciously.

But such emotions would not be seen by the young man.

He was just sitting in the back seat, looking very weak.

He was also really dizzy. He raised his fingers and pressed them on his temples, looking through his vaguely focused eyes.

Qin Mo knew very well that someone like a fox was still wondering whether he really drank the medicine.

To put someone at ease.

Qin Mo simply took advantage of the strength of the medicine, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned his head against the car window.

I have to say that the great god looks very tempting.

His handsome face was slightly pale due to the effect of the medicine, his wrists were cuffed with iron cuffs, his black forehead hair was knocked down, and his pure black eyelashes made him look ascetic.

The navigation fluctuated: "Are you the little goblin our master fell in love with when he was outside?"

Goblin?

When he heard these three words, Qin Mo paused his fingers and wanted to open his eyes, but finally held back.

After all, he wanted to see what else someone would do in order to kidnap him.

Bo Jiu was also relieved when he saw that Qin Mo didn't respond: "The medicine has finally taken effect. It's really not easy. The rest...turn on the automatic detection mode and re-plan the route."

"Master, it doesn't seem that simple." When the navigation moved, a three-dimensional image appeared on the screen: "There were more cars than I expected. I thought there were only two or three." There were already seven or eight with flashing red dots. I have a car, and the situation seems a little bad.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows. This didn't look like a police car, but he didn't have much time to think about it at this time. With a swish sound and a very fast tail flick, Bo Jiu drove the black Lamborghini past the car at high speed. group, and got rid of the car closest to him.

Sitting in front, she would not hear the voice in Qin Mo's ear at all.

"Master, how are you? We have been following you. The locator is normal. There is a roadblock we set up at the traffic light ahead. When we get there, this car will definitely not go through."

When they said this, those few people expected to get a gesture of action.

Unexpectedly, the knocking sound from the watch actually told them to retreat.

retreat? !

The shadows wearing headphones were a little confused.

"What about the roadblocks?"

withdraw.

Qin Mo moved his fingers slightly and tapped on his watch.

Even the roadblocks were removed?

The shadows looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do. The young master's instructions must be carried out intact.

Now they can more or less understand what the young master meant when he looked at them just now.

To put it simply: go away, don't stop me from being tied up.

The inner activities of the shadows increased in an instant, and the roadblocks blocking them were removed.

Even the pursuit speed dropped from 100% at the beginning to 70%, 60%, then... until the Lamborghini could no longer be seen.

The shadows stopped their movements and collectively looked at the flashing red dot. They comforted themselves and said, it doesn't matter, the young master's position is still there, but... what on earth is the young master thinking?

Bo Jiu, who had thrown away all the cars, was happy now. He whistled and said with emotion: "It's not easy to tie up a master."

The shadows could hear the sound of the public release. When they heard this sentence, they all raised their heads and glanced at the sky, and thought to themselves, Ninth Young Master, the young master has cooperated enough. If you don't cooperate, you really can't kidnap him.

"Why do I always feel that the young master is happy to be kidnapped by the ninth master?"

"Tell me something."

"What?"

"When the young master came out of the coffee shop just now, he seemed to be smiling."

"..."

It was obviously a kidnapping, why did they taste dog food!

On the other side, Lamborghini has driven onto the sea-crossing bridge.

Bo Jiu was still troubled: "Xiao Hei, what do you think you should do if you wait until the great god wakes up and still ignore me like before?"

"Master, as expected, your judgment has been affected by the existence of the little goblin. No one likes to be tied up, so it is normal to ignore you." The navigation line fluctuated and he said very seriously: "The point is that the person is tied up."

Bo Jiu glanced sideways, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "That's right."

Bo Jiu, who had been dealing with various emergencies, didn't know what order Qin Mo had just given.

If she knew, she wouldn't be so concerned about gains and losses.

Of course, Qin Mo wouldn't let her know.

From the beginning to the end, Young Master Qin looked like a qualified kidnapped, frail and handsome, like a carefree young master.

Time passed bit by bit.

Dusk begins to fall.

The castle in the forest gives people a sense of mystery that is difficult to approach.

Take advantage of the last rays of sunset.

The Lamborghini drove into the courtyard.

The old butler with aristocratic blood in a straight suit was already standing there, and there was a sleepy owl on the branch.

I have to say that everything here looks like a scene that only appears in comics.

If it weren't for the modern Lamborghini that broke this harmony.

The old butler opened his pocket watch and took a look. Although it was a bit late, he could still make it in time for dinner, which was good.

Bo Jiu, who opened the car door, did not call the old housekeeper for help. He half-bent down and half-carried Qin Mo out, smiling lightly: "Brother Mo, when you wake up tomorrow, you will definitely not be in the mood to visit, so I have to say this now. Welcome to my castle."

Qin Mo naturally didn't react. After all, in a sense, he fell asleep.

"Young Master." The old housekeeper walked over with a pocket watch in his hand. He placed his eyes on Qin Mo's face and looked back and forth: "As expected of the An family's grandson."

The old housekeeper said this, but he was thinking about something else. Is this boy looking down on their young master?

Is that why the young master wants to kidnap someone?

It has to be said that the old housekeeper misunderstood some things to a certain extent.

Qin Mo didn't know this.

He only felt that someone was holding him, his breathing was a little unsteady, and the clear breath full of candy flavor penetrated from the tip of his nose.

You can also hear the guy saying, "This is my room, you're going to love it."

Then, he was placed on the soft bed, and his breath did not weaken at all, but became clearer and clearer, so clear that it even made people's hearts itch.

Qin Mo really didn't have the strength. When he heard Bo Jiu was about to leave, he turned his body sideways in that posture, and his arms naturally pressed on Bo Jiu's waist.

Bo Jiu paused for a moment, and his black and white eyes swept across the handsome face that was very close to him, feeling that everything was like a dream.

Master, she really took her home.

It seemed like back when she was a child, she and he slept face to face like this.

However, Bo Jiu also knew very well that the current peace was only temporary, and when the great god woke up, he would definitely want to ignore her.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu reached out and hugged Qin Mo's waist: "No matter, it's mine."

She could only say this now.

Bo Jiu wanted to declare his sovereignty and leave immediately.

But in this posture, it would take some time for her to escape. When the tip of her nose brushed against her, her thin lips had to slide over Qin Mo's lips to move the arm away.

Well...let's take advantage of the great master now.

But I really can’t tell who takes advantage of whom.

With his eyes closed, Qin Mo could clearly feel the softness sliding across his thin lips, with a hint of sweetness.

Darkness is coming.

After Bo Jiu walked out of the room.

Qin Mo, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as usual, as deep as the stars...

A message to readers: Four in one, okay, good night. "

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