The national school idol is a girl

"Master, how are you?"

A hissing sound rang out from my ears, carrying a cacophony of noise.

Probably because in the castle, the signal of the headphones was somewhat affected.

Qin Mo was always cautious. Even though there was no one around, he did not speak. Instead, he gently tapped his watch twice.

That means, stand still.

After receiving the order, the shadows asked tentatively: "Then do we need to ambush around them?"

Need not.

Even if they couldn't hear the young master's voice, those people could feel the carelessness with which the young master said these two words.

"Is there anything wrong with your health? I just heard from Young Master Ninth that he drugged the young master?" Finally, a shadow finally plucked up the courage to ask this question.

Qin Mo was extremely dizzy and did not answer.

The shadows couldn't ask any more questions, mainly because the madam was there. If the madam asked where the young master had gone, how would they answer?

Forget it, when the madam asks about this question, they will probably be consulting the young master.

Missing the sound from the headphones.

Qin Mo felt the softness of the bed and the sweetness of candy emanating from the surroundings, and raised his eyebrows. Such a kidnapping method, where he was kidnapped without doing anything, was nothing like kidnapping.

Thinking like this, Qin Mo could no longer hold back his sleepiness and really closed his eyes this time.

the next day.

Qin Mo's mood was not so good.

Since she was kidnapped back home by him, shouldn't she be hanging in front of him all the time?

Since that guy left last night, it's already ten o'clock now, and he hasn't even shown up, so what does that mean?

Breakfast was brought by the old butler on a dining cart.

Even when facing Qin Mo, the old butler still maintained the ancient elegance and very polite manner of hospitality, and naturally ignored Qin Mo's handcuffed hands: "Sir, do you like Chinese food or Western food?"

Qin Mo did not answer this question, but said in a very calm voice: "It seems that the host does not show his face, which is contrary to the way of hospitality."

Qin Mo's words made the old housekeeper look at him again and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Sir, you are right, but the young master has other things to do. He will come to see you when he is done."

In response, Qin Mo only said thank you.

The old butler put down all the food, and when he walked downstairs, he looked at his pocket watch again.

The young master has been washing the car outside for more than two hours. If he continues to wash the car, he will have to pay more for the water.

Lamborghini Xiaohei also realized that his master was strange.

"Master, you have wiped my car mirror ten times. If you continue to wipe it, my beautiful skin will be broken." The curve of the navigation wave is very obvious: "It is said on the Internet that washing the car all the time is not good for the car."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and continued to splash water: "This is a sign of my love for you. Think about it, you haven't showered for half a year. In our human terms, you have to shed your skin to be clean."

"Then please, Master, when you are helping me take a bath, could you please stop stepping on me and just stare at the second floor window? This is simply an insult to my high IQ. You must be thinking about that little goblin." Navigation Very angry.

Bo Jiu didn't even refute, but instead let out a long sigh and lay there with his slender figure: "Xiao Hei, based on your observation of the little goblin yesterday, do you think he will forgive me for tying him up like this?"

"No." The navigation wavered: "Master, are you crazy? No one will forgive the kidnapper. As a qualified smart sports car, I specially searched for the master. I should deal with the kidnapped person as much as I can. sleep."

Bo Jiu thought about it, feeling guilty for no reason: "If I sleep with someone now, I will definitely be stared at. Why does the person I like have to be so rich?"

Mighty and unyielding, rich but not lewd, etc. This copy of the Great God is too difficult to beat.

The old housekeeper stood at the door, taking in everything. He was even more sure that the grandson of the An family upstairs did not have a crush on their young master.

Really have no vision.

The old housekeeper frowned in disapproval.

When Bo Jiu saw the person, he curled his lips and smiled, his eyes brightening: "How is it? Grandpa Butler, has the master had breakfast?"

"Maybe the food I cooked didn't suit that gentleman's taste." The old butler said in a euphemistic way.

As smart as Bo Jiu, he quickly realized that this was comfort, and his eyes dimmed accordingly.

The old housekeeper has never seen such a young master before. Sometime he will ask the gentleman above him what he likes, and what is wrong with his young master?

Although he felt guilty, Bo Jiu didn't want the great god to be hungry.

He took the dinner plate and prepared to go upstairs.

At this time, Bo Jiu was extremely polite and knocked on the door.

Qin Mo was half lying on the bed, his expression was neither cold nor indifferent: "When did those who kidnap people become so polite?"

Bo Jiu paused with his fingers, pushed the door open, and said with smiling eyes: "Brother Mo, if you change your mood, just treat it as a guest, and you won't be so angry."

"Being a guest?" Qin Mo tugged on the chain on his hand with an indifferent attitude: "In this way?"

Bo Jiu sat down and said with lowered eyes: "I don't want to either. Brother Mo is too powerful. What if he escapes? I've tried this chain and it doesn't strangle my hands."

"Do I have to give you a good review?"

Bo Jiu could naturally hear the ridicule in that tone: "Brother Mo, I know you are angry, but you have to eat when you are angry. Don't skip eating. You will have a stomachache soon."

"How can I eat if you tie me up?" Qin Mo's mood was very light.

Bo Jiu also had a short-circuit in his head, so he subconsciously answered: "This is not easy, the father of the funder will feed you."

I originally thought that when the great god heard this, he would directly glare at her like a thunder black man.

Unexpectedly, the great god only looked at her up and down and said nothing.

Bo Jiu became bolder and finally succeeded. He had to take advantage of the time to do everything he wanted to do.

He held the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in his left hand, and the spoon in his right hand, touching the thin pearly lips.

Qin Mo didn't open his mouth at first.

Bo Jiu looked at him. Did he not even want to eat what she fed him?

"Since you tied me up, you must be responsible for watching over me." Qin Mo slowly said: "Don't come here to tease me just because you think about it like this."

Bo Jiu made a good excuse: "I was just washing the car."

Qin Mo snorted: "Washing for three hours?"

Bo Jiu: ...Xiao Hei must have spoken too loudly, and the master must have heard it!

Bo Jiu had never seen such a cold and violent master before, so he would be a little depressed.

Fortunately, the other party opened his mouth and took the first bite of porridge.

Bo Jiu suddenly felt motivated and took a second bite.

Qin Mo opened his mouth and swallowed calmly, looking at the guy feeding him with deep eyes.

If she is so happy, let her feed her porridge. Her eyes are still shining, so bright that you want to kiss her.

On this point, the two people have the same idea.

However, Bo Jiu moved a little faster. Looking at Qin Mo who was being fed by her quietly, he remembered what happened to the two of them when they were young. After feeding him the last mouthful of porridge, he took the opportunity to lean over and swiped his thin lips. of a kiss.

But he succeeded in making Qin Mo pause.

Bo Jiu knows this very well, otherwise the great god will not resist.

It was already unpleasant, and if it made the great god stop eating what she fed her, then the gain would outweigh the loss.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at someone.

Bo Jiu felt guilty again and said with a serious face: "Brother Mo just had grains of rice in the corner of his mouth."

"Do you think I will believe you?" Qin Mo's voice made it difficult to hear the emotion or anger.

Bo Jiu thought that fortunately he was not disgusted, and the indifference was still within the acceptable range.

She couldn't imagine being disgusted by this man.

So he didn't actually meet Qin Mo's eyes.

After feeding, I subconsciously wanted to hide for a while.

Qin Mo spoke at this moment: "Where are you going? Do you think I am a living person who doesn't even need to go to the bathroom?"

Bo Jiu stopped for a moment: "The chain is just long enough to reach the bathroom, so it won't affect Brother Mo's movements."

For a while, neither of them spoke anymore.

Just when Bo Jiu wanted to move again.

Qin Mo's voice sounded again: "Have you thought about the consequences of locking me up like this?"

"I've thought about it." Bo Jiu lowered her head slightly. She knew she would have to face such a question sooner or later, but hearing it with her own ears was a different feeling. Did she really start to hate her?

Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiu who was standing there, then stood up, pulled the person with his other hand, and whispered in her ear: "Have you thought about locking it again?"

"It has to be locked." Bo Jiu whispered, "It took a lot of effort to tie it up."

The conversation between the two people was accurately transmitted to the other side.

The shadows looked at each other and were a little shocked.

They were shocked by the young master’s acting skills!

Ninth Young Master must not know how cooperative the young master was when he kidnapped the young master!

The way he looks now is definitely arousing the guilt of Ninth Master.

The shadows also want to hear the follow-up below.

Qin Mo seemed to have remembered something, and withdrew his hand, sliding his fingers over his watch strap.

This time, nothing can be heard!

The shadows looked at the sky, the young master's tricks were so deep.

Bo Jiu was surprised that the master would let him go like this.

She thought he picked her up to give her a blow.

But if you think about it carefully, with the cultivation of a great god, he would not hit a woman even if he was angry.

"I need to take a shower." Qin Mo looked at the top of the young man's head: "Since you call yourself the sponsor's father, you can't even do this, right?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and blinked.

Qin Mojun's face was cold: "How can I take off my clothes?"

"I'm good at this." Bo Jiu smiled, looking evil as if he could take advantage.

After seeing this scene, Qin Mo's eyes flashed with a smile, but there was no wave on his face. Instead, he became a little colder: "Oh?"

"I'll help Brother Mo take it off." Bo Jiu said as he unbuttoned the man's shirt and smiled lightly: "It's a small matter."

This time I really ate tofu unscrupulously.

There is no need to worry about being counter-pressured by the great master.

I have to say that Qin Mo is indeed a bit too good-looking.

Especially when he stands tall and tall, with his black hair a little messy, looking down at him, and letting you push his shirt aside to reveal his beautiful abs, he is so handsome that it can make people's hearts beat faster.

"Okay." Classmate Bo Jiu's ears turned red for the rare occasion.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "I don't have the habit of bathing in trousers."

Bo Jiu looked at the locked back of his hand and subconsciously raised his eyes.

Qin Mo looked very indifferent: "If you can't do it, just untie the chains and let me do it by myself."

"Brother Mo, the method of provoking generals is useless." Bo Jiuyi smiled, truly evil: "I will continue to solve it."

Qin Mo looked at someone's furry head hanging down. Who said that the provoking method was useless? His purpose was not to let her unlock it for him. His eyes darkened and he waited for the young man to continue.

There was no other way, Bo Jiu could only bite the bullet.

It's just that Qin Mo without the restraints of his clothes is really hard to look away from.

Unprepared, he turned on the shower. When the hot water came down, a layer of water mist rose up, and the water droplets hit the man's black hair, like shining pearls, so sexy.

Inexplicably, Bo Jiu felt his throat was dry. Just as he was about to leave, he pulled him back with his hand.

Qin Mo's tone remained unchanged: "What should I do with my back? How should I apply shower gel? You have time to bathe the car, but you don't have time to wash me? Then why are you tying me up?"

When Bo Jiu heard this, his first reaction was to visually assess how dangerous the current master was.

It shouldn't be that high. You must eat the tofu delivered to your door.

"I just wanted to go outside to get shower gel." Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo exposed her without mercy: "It seems to be behind me."

"I just didn't see it." Bo Jiu smiled: "I will help Brother Mo apply it now."

As he spoke, he pressed the small bottle a few times and held the fragrant shower gel in his palm.

Bo Jiu smiled and ate the tofu he wanted to eat.

She didn't notice that when she lowered her head, the corners of the lips of the person she tied back were slightly raised.

Bo Jiu experienced the feeling of being the father of a financial sponsor, and thought that it would be great if all this was done willingly by the great god.

Like being her pet again or something.

When she was young, she agreed that he was hers...

But in the next second, someone pressed her hands directly against the wall. Such strength was enough to prove that what she thought was impossible.

Its back touched the cold wall, and then came a man's voice, with the mist in the bathroom and the temperature of hot water. The slightly cool breath hit behind its ears, which was so wet that it made people's hearts tremble: "What on earth are you?" who?"

The question finally came...

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