The national school idol is a girl

Chapter 1266

Bo Jiu didn't notice the man standing next to her, and his eyes changed.

Even Qin Mo himself didn't realize that besides the coldness, there was a trace of interest and tenderness in his dark eyes.

The dusk light shines in, like a swaying lake, unfathomable.

In addition to Mr. Tang, there is another person in charge.

His position was firm: "Qin Mo must be brought back."

Mr. Tang said nothing.

On the other hand, Bo Jiu smiled, his hair blowing up, with a hint of evil and sycophancy: "Then we can only break up."

"Who is this person? How dare you talk to me in this tone!"

Mr. Tang glanced at the person beside him, then smiled and took a step back. That meant that since you want to take care of it, then you should take care of it.

Of course, Bo Jiu saw the other party's move.

As long as he didn't stop her from taking Qin Mo away, there would still be a chance for everything.

It was obvious that the commander standing next to Mr. Tang had no idea who he was facing.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to warn again, the young man standing in the middle of the speedboat suddenly shouted: "Xiao Hei."

There was a crash.

The water rising from the lake made it impossible to see what was happening in front of it.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. Before giving him a chance to show off, the young man had already raised his hand and grabbed his wrist. He opened the silver electronic cigarette lighter with his other hand, and with a smile on his face, he pointed towards the fuel tank of the speedboat. Throw it in the direction!

Then, he pulled him and rushed towards the other side.

There was a loud bang!

The entire stern of the speedboat was on fire.

Firelight scattered all over the sky.

Suddenly, it was even more difficult for the surrounding speedboats to get close.

That scene is beautiful.

The sunset is mixed with red.

Worthy of being z.

A very nice way to escape.

If it were by her side.

Qin Mo might be able to restrain himself from killing people.

Mr. Tang stretched out his hand to push up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then turned his head to look at the confused commander, and said in a casual tone: "It seems that we will not be able to take Qin Mo back."

"Is that kid crazy?" The commander grabbed his hair: "He actually used this method, how can you be so calm, we need to explain to the higher ups!"

Mr. Tang smiled: "I don't really care about the explanation. The person has been rescued. King Ka has not fallen into the hands of others. For the rest, I have to trouble the commander to make a written report."

The commander was shocked: "Wait a minute, why did I write the written report?"

"This question." Mr. Tang reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Commander, you can think about it carefully."

The more the commander thought about it, the more depressed he became: "It's all that kid's fault. Does he know how many dangerous people he took away?"

"It's a pity. If it weren't for the boy you mentioned, it would be difficult for us to find the specific address here until now." Mr. Tang turned around, his eyes dim.

But it was obvious that there was already a coolness in it.

The commander opened his mouth, but could no longer speak.

First, that look is too penetrating.

Second, he never thought that the other party would be an important helper for them to break through the card king.

The fire on the lake has melted into the sunset.

Water is simply a natural enemy for Bo Jiu.

She was extremely intoxicated and couldn't breathe.

Before she reached the water near the Lamborghini, her hands began to lose strength.

But before she could slide down, her left hand was held by someone with a backhand, and then she was lifted up with force.

Immediately afterwards, there were thin cool lips and the smell of tobacco that penetrated.

Bo Jiu's eyes flickered, just when she realized what he had done to her.

Qin Mo had already let go of her hand.

Xiao Hei started to activate the diving mode and sighed in a decent manner: "Master, it's really dangerous. I thought you were going to die. I didn't even touch your body temperature just now."

Bo Jiu panted heavily and turned her head to look at Qin Mo, who was equally wet as her.

The watery thin lips are a bit too handsome.

In addition, there was a faint smile on his lips.

She asked Bo Jiu to touch the bridge of her nose. In fact, she could hold off her anger for a while longer, but she wouldn't dislike it.

As if he had read through her thoughts, his handsome face came closer, smiling like a devil: "You seem to be a little unfinished?"

Before Bo Jiu could speak, Xiao Hei, who recognized Qin Mo's voice, had already screamed: "Big devil!"

"Big devil?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows in the rear mirror: "Are you calling me?"

Xiao Hei trembled at the sight of the car. This devil actually didn't suppress his nature in front of his master. It's terrible, it's terrible!

He didn’t answer and turned off the voice system directly!

"A car that can change its shape and can also talk." Qin Mo smiled and touched Bo Jiu's face with his finger: "It seems that my financial backer has an extraordinary background."

Bo Jiu tilted his head and looked at his fingers. Probably because he used playing cards to kill people, there were small scars on them.

Similarly, Bo Jiu also knew that he still had half a deck of cards in his hand, which meant that he did not trust her.

But none of that matters now.

Bo Jiu opened the hidden box in the middle of the car. Inside was a variety of medicines that she had received from Dr. Manner.

Nothing but a Band-Aid will fit.

Bo Jiu tore open a bag with his teeth, pulled Qin Mo's hand off, lowered his eyes and put the band-aid on it, as carefully as if he was handling some treasure.

"Your hand is very important to you, it can't be hurt if it gets hurt."

As Bo Jiu spoke, he tore open another bag of band-aids.

Judging from that posture, he probably wanted to put all his scratched fingers on it.

From the beginning to the end, Qin Mo did not move. He just looked at the top of a certain guy's head and the other hand that was about to be raised sank downwards.

Qin Mo told himself.

He won't kill this guy.

Just because it's not necessary.

What's more, such idiots are too rare.

He was curious about what she would do to him.

Lover?

Qin Mo smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Love is of no use to him.

"So, my sponsor, where are you taking me now?" Qin Mo simply didn't believe that he was being taken care of. This guy didn't lie well. How did he survive until now?

Bo Jiu paused, raised his eyes and smiled: "Paddle Market."

That's right.

Go back anyway.

The Eastern Conference is still waiting for him.

What's more, being in a familiar environment is also helpful for memory recovery.

It didn't matter where Qin Mo went, but he wasn't sure if he would get rid of the young man halfway if he felt that he was no longer having fun.

One thing is for sure, though.

He is now very interested in her various reactions...

"Then I'll listen to you and go to the paddle market." Qin Mo raised Bo Jiu's hand and brought it to his lips.

A very light kiss.

There is no warmth at all.

On the contrary, carrying water will make you feel cold.