The national school idol is a girl

The tennis match ended after dark.

Qin Mo is really busy. As the president of the group, he also serves as the captain of the Imperial Alliance. He always calls one or two from time to time.

Bo Jiu took advantage of the master's lack of time to worry about himself, and entered the dressing room first. He quickly changed his clothes, put one hand in his trouser pocket, smiled evilly at the man who was still talking on the phone, and made a sign of "get out first".

Qin Mo originally didn't want Bo Jiu to go out first, thinking that this guy's ability to seduce people would cause him trouble if he wasn't around to watch.

But he then thought about it, the boy was in his rebellious stage now, and he couldn't control him too strictly, so he nodded, but his eyes were still full of warning, just to tell him to be more honest.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't know why their president was so quiet. He thought there was something wrong with his report, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Qin?"

"You continue." Qin Mo put down the racket and walked into the locker room. He held the phone in one hand and bit the zipper of his jersey with his teeth. He exerted force with the other hand and took off his clothes in a ruthless manner. Handsome.

Bo Jiu looked back at the smooth lines that could drive women crazy and make men jealous, and then turned his attention to himself.

From now on, she should not bring up the idea of ​​comparing herself to a great god.

It always feels a bit dangerous...

Three people sitting in a car will still be in the same position as before.

It's just that this time, both the driver and Xue Yaoyao's acceptance ability is much stronger than before.

"Send Miss Xue home first."

"yes."

The driver drove very steadily.

But Xue Yaoyao's house is a bit difficult to enter.

It was an old community next to a vegetable market, and there were bicycles going back and forth.

Not to mention Qin Mo, even drivers rarely come to places like this.

Xue Yaoyao was sensible and did not let them drive very far inside: "Just come here, my home is not far away, I will just walk over for the rest. Thank you Qin Shen, thank you Jiudian."

Bo Jiu saw her getting out of the car and followed her.

"Is it really not far?"

"Um."

Xue Yaoyao nodded, her round face was actually very cute: "Don't worry, Jiudian, I will practice the skills you gave me today when I get home."

"Well, just feel free to do it." Bo Jiu smiled, seeing that she was a little nervous all day, and reached out to flick her forehead: "With me as the captain, you can't lose."

Xue Yaoyao covered her forehead and was stunned for a moment, then started laughing too. Jiu Dian was indeed very gentle...

Both of them were wearing school uniforms, Bo Jiu was very eye-catching, and with such an action, everyone who was passing by couldn't help but look back.

The atmosphere of youth is very strong, especially in such a life-like scene.

Qin Mo was still sitting in the back seat, with the window rolled down. His dark eyes were as thick as a cold night, and all his emotions were submerged in it. The hand holding the business tablet froze for a moment, as if What are you holding back...

This time he did not get out of the car, but waited until the young man got on the car, then slowly adjusted his sleeves: "Today's dinner is cancelled, I will go back to my home directly."

driver:……

Go back home?

But there was someone else in the car!

Did the young master forget to send the ninth young master home?

Bo Jiu also felt a little paused and raised his eyebrows: "What about me?"

Qin Mo tilted his head and smiled, not very happily, and gently patted the boy's cheek with his black-gloved right hand. His breath was like the north wind blowing in winter, cold to the bones.

"Go back with me."