The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu, who was called, raised his head. The silver hair on his head was slightly upward, and it looked like a cat's ears. He looked handsome and cute.

The driver suddenly froze after hearing Qin Mo's words. He even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears!

Their young master, the young master who always had severe mysophobia and looked at everyone as if he was looking at germs, actually said that he wanted to drink the same cup of coffee with others.

If the madam boss knew about this, she would definitely look at the young master in surprise.

This is not like his usual style at all!

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not caring: "Brother Mo, do you want to drink it now? I just blew it, it shouldn't be hot anymore."

This boy... the driver suddenly felt his head pounding. Ordinary people shouldn't reply like this.

Qin Mo did not speak, but held Bo Jiu's hand, turned his head, and pressed his thin lips directly on the takeaway cup. His handsome and ascetic side face looked very handsome in the mist and mist, especially He was also wearing a black suit.

Bo Jiu is a naturally beautiful young man. The collar of his school uniform brushes against Qin Mo's shoulder. The scene looks very beautiful.

Xue Yaoyao only felt that the two most handsome people in the world were together, it was really eye-catching.

It's just... Xue Yaoyao glanced at the rear mirror with some confusion. She was the only one who felt that it was an indirect... kiss with the same cup of coffee or something?

"It's a bit sweet." Qin Mo's breath was very close when he spoke.

Bo Jiu took another sip and licked the water droplets on his lower lip with his tongue: "It is indeed a bit, it must be because I just ate a lollipop, it tastes like chocolate."

Qin Mo looked at the young man's face close at hand, and then realized that the distance between the two people was a little too close. The down on the young man's face came into view again, and the light-colored thin lips that were very suitable for kissing were even more... It's moist and tempting...

Qin Mo frowned and looked away. Then, he tilted his head and looked out the car window with his deep eyes. He raised his eyes to meet the driver's appraising gaze, and his voice deepened, with the same commanding tone as always: "drive."

"Yes, Master!"

The driver also felt that he could no longer stop. It was the first time he saw the young master having such a good relationship with someone.

Even those in the military compound seemed to have never been treated like this by the young master.

Of course Qin Mo knew what the driver was thinking, but there was no need for him to tell him that treating friends was different from treating his brother.

When dealing with your younger brother, try to be accommodating to him.

Even sometimes, Qin Shen still wanted to keep this guy away from him, so as to save him from being discharged anytime and anywhere.

Bo Jiu blinked, looked at the great god's appearance, propped his chin with his left hand, and smiled mischievously.

Brother Mo really doesn't care about teasing.

However, soon, Bo Jiu was not so happy.

Anyone who has been to a regular tennis court to play tennis should know that the temperature there is basically neither too high nor too low. There are dedicated people who will hand over towels and tea. When doing the same, you must change into sportswear, put on knee pads, etc. Only professional equipment will be used by the coach to let you play. This is also to prevent someone from straining their muscles during the game...

It’s easy to talk about wearing knee pads, but when it comes to changing into sportswear in the men’s clothing department... Bo Jiu...

A message to readers: People are outside, give the seven boys a small theater.

Qin Mo sneered: Classmate Xue, don’t you think you are redundant?

Bo Jiu:......

Xue Yaoyao: It’s scary for a master to be jealous!