The national school idol is a girl

After a game was played, even the counselor watching from the side couldn't help but want to praise the game for a beautiful game.

In the end, of course, Qin Shen won.

Bo Jiu's physical strength really couldn't keep up. In the second half, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his fair forehead, and even his silver hair was wet. He put it next to his ear, raised his hand to wipe it, and smiled: "Brother Mo, let me take a rest. We will play the second game later."

Qin Mo glanced at him and handed his thermos cup to the boy.

Bo Jiu was indeed thirsty. People who have just finished exercising must drink water. He took the thermos cup, lowered his head and took several sips.

The receptionist was shocked again!

Silently he turned his head and looked at the person next to him.

Young Master Qin is really different today!

Not a germaphobe at all!

Bo Jiu took a few sips and realized that Qin Mo didn't drink any water either, so he handed the thermos cup back.

The receptionists thought to themselves, if you give Mr. Qin something to drink after you have drunk it, Mr. Qin will definitely give you a cold look and make you look bad.

Can……

The man actually just pressed the boy's hand, lowered his head and took a few sips, then turned around and told them: "Pick up the ball."

"Oh yes!"

No wonder today's receptionists were a little unresponsive.

This scene is really impactful!

Bo Jiu saw that the master didn't seem too thirsty, so he came to Xue Yaoyao with a thermos cup in his hand, took another piece of watermelon, then turned his head and looked at the screen, with one hand behind Xue Yaoyao and the other She stretched out her hand and clicked on her mouse: "Sometimes your profession doesn't require you to operate so fast. In addition to the keyboard, use a mouse. When the enemy attacks, first dodge and then return to grab it!"

Xue Yaoyao's eyes were full of shock as she watched a trick on the computer being used easily by the young man.

In fact, she has always wanted to ask, what is the name of Jiudian in the game if it is so powerful?

But before she could say anything, she saw Qin Shen sitting in front of them with his legs crossed. He didn't sweat at all. It was because of this that it made people feel that this man was born unattainable. He nodded, lit a cigarette, and his whole body was filled with graceful luxury.

It's just that his eyes are so cold that people dare not look directly into them.

Xue Yaoyao didn't understand how Jiudian dared to hook up with this man.

Anyway, she herself was too scared.

Moreover... Qin Shen's gaze on her hand was so oppressive!

Xue Yaoyao couldn't help but lower her head, and then she realized that what Qin Shen was looking at was not her, but Jiudian's hand on the back of her hand...

"Do you see clearly?" The young man's voice was still ringing in his ears, still gentle: "You will hit me like this from now on."

Xue Yaoyao gritted her teeth and said "Yeah".

Qin Mo spoke up and pulled Bo Jiu over, his voice a little low: "I asked you to come here to play tennis, not to teach the game. I just told you not to be half-hearted. Forgot so quickly, huh?"

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose.

Xue Yaoyao wanted to help the young man out: "Jiudian, I understand what you just said. You go and continue fighting. I'll pack my things and leave first."

"Leave first?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "It's not convenient to take a car here. We'll take you back after we finish the fight, right, Brother Mo."

Although Qin Mo found it disgusting for young men to flirt with girls, he still had the most basic education, so he gave a faint "hmm".

Bo Jiu stood up, stretched, and smiled handsomely at Xue Yaoyao: "It's really not good to play games all the time. Can I take you to play tennis?"