The national school idol is a girl

There is no way to deal with such a master who doesn't talk about personal feelings.

Even a stubborn person like Bo Jiu can only fold the quilt seriously as the master said.

The advantage of this kind of one-to-one tutorial is that you can know more clearly the strength and alignment of the quilt of stacked tofu blocks.

The downside is...

"Are you stupid?"

This is the first time this has been said, and Bo Jiu doesn't bother to count.

Anyway, it was exactly the same as when the master tutored her in advanced mathematics.

Speaking of which, ever since she was little, the master would scold her like this without knowing how to change the word.

Just when Bo Jiu was about to do it for the tenth time.

His wrist was pulled: "Okay."

Bo Jiu smiled, a little surprised: "Is this all right?"

"I mean the time is ready." Qin Mo raised his other hand, turned his wrist, and asked her to look at the time display on his phone.

Bo Jiu glanced at it, then took the phone over and set it back five minutes: "It's not here yet."

"Want to rebel?" Qin Mo raised his hand and pulled the person out: "Bo Xiaojiu, when did you become such a scoundrel?"

Bo Jiuyi said righteously: "I have always been such a rogue, but now my rogueness is more obvious."

If you go out, you will probably throw your bags away. It is safest to stay in the dormitory.

Qin Mo looked at the person holding the bed rail with his right hand and smiling at the corner of his mouth.

He let go of her wrist and raised his eyebrows: "Give you a second to let go."

That aura is indeed very strong.

Fortunately, Bo Jiu had a strong sense of resistance to pressure. Instead of letting go, he used his strength to pull Qin Mo back.

With one quick movement, he pressed the person onto the newly folded quilt.

Qin Mo's eyes deepened. He was clearly in front of others, but his aura was full, which made Bo Jiu feel somewhat guilty.

But a guilty conscience is a guilty conscience. At this time, you have to show the strength you should have.

However, in the face of beauty, Bo Jiu leaned over and kissed her first, like a ruffian: "Xiao Hei told me what happened that day. I thought you wanted to leave, so I changed the password, and Brother Mo was You also brought a small phone device with you. I thought you wanted to collect evidence of my crime and arrest me. I was still sad for a long time. Anyway, Brother Mo was willing to help me tie him up, so don’t worry about small details like folding the quilt. ”

"So you still remember the time you kidnapped someone." Qin Mo was cold and dignified, and said in a slow voice, "The financial owner..."

Bo Jiu felt that if his majestic code name was called out by a master, it would only appear to be full of dark history.

"What do you think I care about?" Qin Mo looked at her, his military uniform was spotless: "If you make a mess of other people's lives and just leave, have you never thought that someone can't find you? What will happen when the time comes?”

Qin Mo's voice sounded neither cold nor indifferent, as if he was stating a fact.

But it easily aroused all Bo Jiu's guilt.

"I won't leave this time, I definitely won't leave." Bo Jiu's eyes were bright and dark.

Qin Mo's voice was light: "If you are not qualified, you won't leave just because you say you won't leave. Also, don't try to use a honey trap on me."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu muttered: "It's obviously you who used the beauty trap."

Qin Mo said "hmm" and was about to squeeze his soft face again.

How can I imagine this time?

The wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

Langya and the prince, who had already finished their meal, walked in at the same time...