The national school idol is a girl

this day.

Everyone in the action team felt something was wrong with Langya.

The main thing wrong is that he shouldn't be here at this point.

But he sat in front of them with a serious face.

It makes it difficult for them to even eat.

As for why?

No one can eat in peace if they are stared at by a sniper like this, right?

"Langya, what's going on? If you have something to say, you can just say no!" The hunter was the first to collapse, because Langya looked at him as many as ten times.

He's been really against the trend lately!

Langya finally spoke, but he threw a bomb that was more shocking than his gaze: "Someone just suppressed the boss..."

This sentence is not finished yet.

The chopsticks fell off the magician's hand, he couldn't believe it.

The hunter stood up directly: "Who is that person?"

The fire of gossip ignited the entire action team.

Langya was still serious: "That recruit No. 10."

The hunter had an expression of incomprehension.

The magician wanted to know what happened next: "Then, what did he do to the boss?"

Lang Ya frowned: "What can I do?"

This stopped the magician.

However, soon, Langya threw out another bomb: "It does seem like he is going to do something to the boss."

Hearing this, the people in the action team looked at each other.

News, this is news that has never been seen in the army for a long time!

Dare to attack the boss.

I'm afraid this new recruit is useless!

However, they, who were familiar with Qin Mo, quickly realized that something was very wrong.

"The boss will just let the new recruit suppress him?"

"Um."

"How can this be?!"

"There must be something wrong here!"

"Boss knows this person?"

"hunter."

"what?"

"Go and find out."

"Why am I asking? Why don't you go?"

"Those are the soldiers you led. Why don't you ask who will go?"

When the hunter heard this, he said "Holy crap!" at the end, which showed how depressed he was.

Since he brought in new recruits, besides being slapped in the face, he is now asked to inquire about the relationship between the new recruit and the boss?

According to the boss's character, whoever inquires will be miserable.

If it doesn't matter, if he inquires like this, he will definitely be killed.

If there is a relationship...it shouldn't be possible.

How could the boss get involved with a new recruit?

But how to explain the fact that the Boss was suppressed?

I can’t figure it out, no one can figure it out.

That's less than twenty minutes.

The big devil, Mr. Qin, was pinned down by a new soldier and passed from the dormitory to the action team, and then from the action team back to the dormitory building.

Finally, it reached the ears of the old man drinking tea.

"What did you say?" The old man felt that he needed to digest this matter.

The adjutant tried his best to find out the news, but he could only resolve it at this time: "It may also be a rumor."

"Who dares to spread rumors about that ice boy?" The boss was thinking about the good recruits: "The rumors are still about this kind of thing. I'm afraid this is another way for him to kick people away."

The adjutant hesitated and said, "You're not very good at it..." Kick someone away in a way that makes them press him?

"Do you think it's impossible? That kid can't do anything just to kick someone, or do you think that kid is good-looking and is really a living Buddha who saves all sentient beings?" The old man put down the tea cup.

The adjutant is on the adults' side this time. After all, Mr. Qin has never been a good person.

I still remember the first time he met Mr. Qin. He was such a pure and noble person. He seemed to be carrying the incense of Buddha. It was easy for people to take off their guard. At that time, when he was still young, he had already let the troops Many people are scratching their heads.

Indeed, maybe Mr. Qin really wanted to kick the new soldier away and deliberately let him commit the crime?

But...as for that?

The boss felt it was necessary to talk to that ice boy again. He didn't care about anything else. The new technical soldier must stay.

At this time, Bo Jiu didn't know that her feat had been known to the entire team, and was thinking about how to pass the quilt folding test.

Qin Mo, who had already opened the door and walked into the room, spoke again: "Didn't anyone tell you that we only want male soldiers here, not female soldiers?"

Bo Jiu still felt guilty: "There is no distinction between men and women when performing tasks. What's more, there are no technical soldiers in the action team. I am here to fill the position."

Qin Mo turned around and said in a low voice: "There are many reasons, come here."

Let her pass again.

What are you doing this time?

Bo Jiu was still on guard.

I just didn't expect to get close to the great god.

His face was pinched.

"You know you're wrong?"

Bo Jiu nodded. After all, the great god's gaze might really throw her out through the window if she didn't admit her mistake.

"What's wrong?"

Bo Jiu was very smart: "Whatever you say is wrong is wrong."

Qin Mo smiled and pinched Bo Jiu again with his white-gloved fingers. His tone was cold: "I seem to have said before that if I see you living with a group of men again, I will pinch you." Shatter your claws, forgot?”

"The troops all live together, so I can't camp in the wild." Bo Jiu said with reason. She also knew that the arrogant master could only go as far as this, and he would never really crush her claws. This kind of threat is automatically filtered into sweetness. Well, when you are with a master, you really need to think more.

Qin Mo's eyes flashed across the hand that was making trouble on him again, and he took it away coldly: "You sleep here tonight."

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Okay."

If you can sleep the first night, you can sleep the second night.

Just follow this plan.

Qin Mo looked at someone's face and raised his eyebrows: "Hand, go back."

"I'm afraid you'll be cold." Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo snorted: "The indoor temperature is 27, let's find a decent excuse."

"Okay." When she said these two words, Bo Jiu felt quite regretful, but it didn't matter. Anyway, she could sleep with the master in her arms today, and it would be the same if she could eat tofu then.

I thought the two of them could be alone for a while.

After a few minutes there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." When the great god said these two words, it was as if she didn't exist.

Bo Jiu stood nearby in a camouflage uniform with traces of exercise remaining on her trousers rolled up. She was looking at the aura of the great god. In contrast, she looked like someone who served tea and polished ink for the prince in ancient times.

The promised bed warmer didn't show up, which was a pity.

Bo Jiu was curling his thin lips.

The soldiers over there brought two rice bowls in. One was filled with potatoes and beef, the other was filled with scrambled eggs and tomatoes, and four large steamed buns.

This is obviously enough food for two people.

While the soldiers were getting their meal, they were a little shocked. Master Qin had obviously ordered the recruit's meal as well.

Should he tell the doctor? After all, all of Mr. Qin's actions today were a bit unreasonable.

After Bo Jiu saw the two rice bowls, he never took his eyes away from them.

Qin Mo put down the pen in his hand and glanced at her: "Go and wash your hands."

The soldier was listening, and his back trembled. This... this person couldn't be related to Mr. Qin, right?

Not daring to listen too much, the soldiers put down the food and had no choice but to take it to the door and go out.

Bo Jiu felt that he had washed his hands clean enough.

Still can’t escape the master’s discipline: “Hand sanitizer.”

Hearing this, he stretched his hand back, applied hand sanitizer, and washed it.

Finally I can eat.

The steamed buns in the army are all made from real ingredients, big and white, and full of wheat flavor when you bite into them.

When Bo Jiu was eating, he was extremely well-behaved and did not disrespect Qin Mo. He sat there and took a bite of steamed buns, his cheeks bulging.

Qin Mo also sat down and looked at the person in front of him who only knew how to eat steamed buns without even picking up the food, so he subconsciously touched them with his chopsticks.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth and chewed the meaty potato pieces, completely unceremonious.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak harshly to her anymore.

As Bo Jiu ate, he suddenly remembered something.

Very important.

"Brother Mo, don't take a shower when someone brings you food again."

It's okay to be looked at by her.

Does anyone else see it? no.

Hearing this, Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hands and looked at the young man in front of him who was still nibbling a big steamed bun. He did not answer Bo Jiu's words, but asked slowly: "The one who delivered the meal at noon, is it okay?" , the fire-headed soldier who keeps looking at me and refuses to leave, are you?"

Bo Jiu stopped eating. The pit left by such words was completely burying himself.

"Well, it's me." Bo Jiu raised his eyes and said quite reasonably: "I was also tempted by Brother Mo's figure, so Brother Mo, really, don't take a shower when others are serving you food."

Qin Mo looked at someone's righteous words and that bulging face, and his hands itched again. He stretched out his hands to squeeze, and said with his thin lips: "Don't you want me to be seen by others?"

"Yeah." Bo Jiu never hides his desire for exclusivity.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "In the army, it is inevitable."

Bo Jiu thought about it. He lowered his head and took another mouthful of steamed buns, his face still being pinched.

"Don't worry, there aren't many rogues like you in the army." Qin Mo let go.

Bo Jiu's face was finally liberated, but this was really not a compliment!

"Put away your things after eating." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he stood up, but there was still a distance that was unpredictable.

Bo Jiu held the steamed bun in his mouth and said in a muffled voice, "What about you, where are you going?"

I won't call her here, just let her stay here, thank you.

"bath."

After dropping these two words, Qin Mo walked into the bathroom.

If it weren't for someone's presence, Qin Mo would have taken a shower long ago. Taking a shower after every training session is something Captain Qin must do.

When Bo Jiu heard the word "take a bath", his thoughts were filled with excitement.

Thinking about it, it's good to be in the army, and you can also spy on beauties.

After finishing the last bite of steamed buns, classmate Bo Jiu was very handsome and ignored the two rice bowls on the table. She had finished eating anyway, and it was not too late to wash up after admiring the picture of the master coming out of the bath.

After all, it is an adult level. There is a refrigerator in Qin Mo's room. I usually put down water and can find up to three cans of beer. In the army, this aspect is strictly controlled.

Bo Jiu opened the refrigerator door and took out a bottle of water, just to use this as an excuse to look at it openly.

Unexpectedly, the master took a bath very quickly, using cold water without any heat at all. When he came out, his black hair was wet, which only made his extremely black eyes look even deeper.

"What are you doing standing here?" Qin Mo said, stepping on the floor and walking out.

Before Bo Jiu could implement his plan, he was confused by the scene in front of him.

All he could see was that he was only wearing a pair of military trousers, with water dripping from his upper body, from his neck to his collarbone, from his collarbone to his abdominal muscles, and finally to the trousers under his abdominal muscles...

Bo Jiu looked at it, a little afraid to look at it. The great master who took off his military uniform was not only ten times more dangerous than when he was wearing military uniform.

"Did you enjoy it?" Qin Mo stretched out his hand and directly pinned the man who looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes in place.

Behind Bo Jiu is the refrigerator, which is nothing. What hits his face is the smell of just taking a shower, which is very clean and clear.

"It's not bad." After Bo Jiu said that, he hugged Qin Mo's waist directly, with a serious look on his face: "If you can let me hug him again, I'll do it."

Qin Mo frowned, pulled the two hands away, then bent Gundam's body down and looked at her: "If you move your hands or feet without my permission, try it and see if I will throw you out."

Bo Jiu didn't move. After all, it wasn't worth getting kicked out just to eat such a small amount of tofu.

Qin Mo's eyes swept over the place next to him, and he threw the boy's unwashed rice bowl into the sink. His slender white hands traced the edge of the stainless steel, always giving people a feeling of being overbearing.

"I'll do it." Bo Jiu went over, pressed the rice bowl, and poured a lot of dishwashing detergent into it.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and wiped his hands, originally thinking that he could leave someone alone.

Who knows that someone's way of washing dishes is to put a finger in the water and turn it around on the rice bowl.

"Idiot?" Qin Mo couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply put his arms around him from behind, held down the man's hand, and uttered these three words coldly with his thin lips.

Bo Jiu felt a little hot on his back. When he reacted, he remembered that the upper body of the great god was still naked.

The heartbeat was a little faster.

The hands that held hers.

It always makes people feel that when he is playing games, even if he enters the blood pool alone, he can seize the throne of God. He puts on the military uniform and swipes the spear. No one dares to approach for 800 meters. Now the water flows by, his The hand holding hers rubbed against the edge of the bowl, and it felt numb. Inexplicably, it reminded people of the force he used to knead her with these hands.

The tips of Bo Jiu's ears felt hot, so the master shouldn't take a bath. If he took a bath, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting her sleep in vain?

Routine, this routine is too deep.

"What kind of scenes are you thinking about that are inappropriate for children again?" He tilted his head, and the water droplets from his black hair hit her shoulders. He had handsome eyebrows, and that posture was also convenient. He simply lowered his voice in her ear, noble. Somewhat titillating.

Bo Jiu said calmly: "No, I'm washing the dishes seriously."

"My ears are all red, who are you kidding?" Qin Mo said, blowing into his jade-like ears, and then laughed, lazily and lowly, as if it could make bones fall apart, but He said nonchalantly, "You are even more popular and so unhealthy. What are you thinking about?"