The national school idol is a girl

In the meantime, Bo Jiu connected to the Internet.

First, I searched for domestic news using smart navigation.

Fortunately, it was a confidential mission, so nothing about the master was reported. Including the specific content of this operation, it was still an S-level secret. No one knew what happened.

But Bo Jiu knew in his heart that the great god's family background was different.

With his current situation, the family will definitely get news.

Many people think so.

If there is news from Qin Mo, he will definitely contact someone from the action team.

They never thought of it.

The first person to receive news from Qin Mo was Queen An.

The call was from Bo Jiu. It was snowing heavily abroad. When An Yinghou answered the call, she was walking to the airport. The assistant beside her was worried that she would be cold, so she quickly took a woolen coat and put it on her body.

Everyone knows that on this day, Queen An was not in good condition, so no scenes were filmed.

He also knew that she had booked a flight and was preparing to fly back to Yan Country. It seemed that something had happened to her family.

It is no exaggeration to describe An Yinghou's current state.

The assistant had never seen this lady-like girl so sad, and even her eyes were a little red.

"Hello."

The sound in her ears told Bo Jiuyi that the other party had cried. She paused for a moment before saying, "Auntie, I am Jiu, and Brother Mo is here with me now."

After An Yinghou heard these words, she suddenly stopped moving. The joy bursting out of her eyes made her unable to help but cover her lips.

"That's good, that's good."

She kept saying these three words.

Her long black hair was like silk, sliding across her face, blocking her tears.

When Bo Jiu met an elder, his mouth was a bit stupid: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Mo."

"I know, Jiu, thank you." An Yinghou controlled her emotions and sniffed. At this time, she looked like a girl again: "I have always been relieved to leave my Ice Boy to you, but you and Auntie, tell the truth, is he... in a bad state now?"

"A little bit." Bo Jiu thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "He has lost his memory."

An Yinghou was a little shaken when she heard this, but she understood that her son had decided to carry out this mission as early as the beginning.

She knew what the consequences would be.

For this reason, she has not answered Mr. Qin's calls for many days.

She knew very well what the Qin family was shouldering.

But she still felt sorry for her son.

When she was young, her son was smarter than her.

She even felt that he didn't need her company at all.

Because the Qin family's education seems to be like this.

But my son is very sensible.

No matter how cold his personality is, he shows no weakness in protecting her.

I remember that he was only five years old at the time. She went to a dinner party and someone tried to get her drunk.

Mr. Qin was not here at that time.

His small body stood directly in front of her, like a little prince: "Sir, my mother doesn't drink. Besides, no one has ever taught you how to treat a lady?"

He spoke the federal language, was neither noisy nor fussy, and with just one look, he made a foreigner feel ashamed.

But she spent very little time with him.

Mr. Qin arranged many classes for him every day.

His mood became weaker and weaker, and he even became a little less talkative.

By the time she found out and wanted to make amends, it was already too late.

Just like three years ago, she watched him unable to sleep since he had performed a mission, as if part of his heart had died along with that mission.

Until the appearance of Jiu.

Even if An Yinghou has no contact with military matters, she still knows why her son left the military.

Because his mental state is no longer suitable for staying in the army.

She heard all the conversations Mr. Qin had in the study.

Her son was given psychological hints.

Once you touch it, you become a different person.

This person is bound to be extremely dangerous and become the most difficult criminal to deal with.

Therefore, he is not suitable to stay in the army any longer.

At that time, Queen An was really distressed.

As a mother.

What happened to her son?

From birth to death, this is the consequence.

This time she went abroad, and she also expected this result.

What she was afraid of was that no one would dare to approach him again.

Fortunately, fortunately, Jiu is still here.

When An Yinghou held the escalator, he took a deep breath, but still couldn't make a sound.

Finally, she calmed down and said, "Even if you are a boy, Jiu, please stay with him all the time, because he only has you."

That was a mother's heartfelt request.

But... Bo Jiu paused while driving. She thought An Yinghou should already know about her identity.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was because of the filming of the movie.

She had seen what kind of state Queen An was in during filming. She didn't answer any phone calls and would only go back to An's house once, mostly to pick up clothes.

Moreover, domestic news will not be immediately synchronized with foreign news.

What's more, she's not a big shot either.

After Bo Jiu thought of this, he felt a little guilty when he answered: "Actually, there is something I have always wanted to tell Aunt An."

"You don't need to tell me, Auntie knows everything." An Yinghou smiled and wiped her tears: "Auntie knows that you have always liked each other. Sister He and I have already discussed it. When you go to college, the two of you will Just go directly to Switzerland to get the certificate. You can find a surrogate for the child. If you don’t want to find a surrogate, it doesn’t matter. You can adopt it, but now Moer has lost his memory..."

At the end, An Yinghou's mood dropped.

Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Did you discuss this with my mother? Did my mother agree?"

"Sister He disagreed at first." Queen An acted like a child at this time and began to claim credit: "Later, I recommended a lot of movies and novels about this to her, and also introduced her to a few of you. She gradually understood and accepted the successful people in that circle. In fact, to be honest, I couldn't accept it at the beginning. It's not that you are bad, it's that this road is too difficult for you. Later I thought about it, why is it difficult? There are many excellent people abroad who are just like you. My Ice Boy doesn’t seem to care about others, but Auntie knows that only you can make him smile, not anyone else. You don’t have to worry about future problems, indifferent. If my son doesn't go into politics, I don't want him to stay in the Qin family for a long time. If he takes my last name then, you don't have to worry about his father. If he dares to have any objections, I will prepare the divorce agreement tomorrow! "

Adjutant Zhang listened to his wife's words and said silently: "The military governor will not agree."

"I don't care if he agrees or not." Even when she is angry, An Yingqueen has a kind of elegant beauty.

Bo Jiu listened and knew that An Yinghou was holding back her anger because she couldn't harm the great god's mother to divorce his father.

"Aunt An, listen to me." Bo Jiu coughed twice: "In order to get better living conditions for me when I was a child, my mother would not let me be bullied by those three people. She was raised as a boy since I was a child. From how I behave to dressing up, I follow the standards of a boy. In fact, I am a girl.”

An Yinghou suddenly paused.

Her beautiful eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it: "Female, female?"

Bo Jiu said bravely: "Yes."

"Then...then..." Queen An rarely found her thoughts: "My Ice Boy..."

Bo Jiu coughed again: "Brother Mo already knew this."

"You said he already knew it?" Queen An's beautiful eyes widened again: "That guy never told me, and even hinted to me that your relationship is difficult. If I like you, I'll do it sooner. I will settle on you and save you from having a girlfriend one day. I will go to Sister He to propose marriage. This boy, this boy really is."

Even for his own son, this routine is so profound that it makes people laugh or cry.

But the only person who could make her son so childish and even use such methods was this child.

"No, it was originally planned for you both to wear suits when you get married, so I sent the measurements early. Now it will be changed into a wedding dress. Yes, it will be changed into a wedding dress. I will contact Robert soon, nine, What kind of wedding dress do you like? Chinese or Western?”

Bo Jiu really didn't expect that the topic would develop in this direction.

However, she has never been a shy person.

"It's okay. When Brother Mo and I go back and participate in the East Continent Competition, we will get married."

An Yinghou smiled, with emotion in his eyes: "Okay."

She knew very well that no one would hesitate to marry a dangerous person who had lost his memory.

Except nine.

Maybe she understands why her ice boy must be nine.

Ever been liked like this by someone.

Probably everyone would relent.

Never accept another person again.

But the fact that Jiu was a girl still made An Yinghou happy from beginning to end. There was a kind of excitement on her face. She said she would not go back to China if she didn't want to, so she immediately made a phone call to contact the designer.

Adjutant Zhang was still thinking about how to explain to his boss.

On the other hand, it is not easy to find an inn that can be stayed in the Gongguo area. After all, it is such a place.

Fortunately, Bo Jiu was lucky and could speak the local language, so he found a small inn.

But there won't be any good accommodation here.

There are definitely no double standards, the hot water is not very hot, and the bed is very narrow, but it has to sleep two people.

There are no other facilities in the room except a wooden chair.

Qin Mo woke up in the middle, turned his head to look, and found his arm on someone's shoulder.

The man was still talking: "You probably have never lived in a house like this, but it would be better if the bed is smaller, so you can sleep on it."

The intention is really too obvious. This guy is also a financial sponsor. How can there be such a financial sponsor in the world... Even Qin Mo himself didn't realize the smile on his lips, and then closed his eyes again, feeling a little cold all over.

Probably because he slept in the car, his physical strength was beginning to recover.

Bo Jiu looked at the person sitting on the chair. He first went down to get a pot of hot water, then poured it into a cup and moistened Qin Mo's lips with a cotton swab.

Qin Mo knew what she was doing, but he didn't know how far this guy would go.

Probably less than three dips.

Her voice sounded in my ears again: "This is too troublesome. I've kissed you many times anyway..."

Qin Mo listened calmly, and before he could react, there was a soft scent on his lips. It still smelled good, and even the water that came in from the kiss was a little sweet.

Qin Mo frowned, but in the end he didn't push away the man who had obviously taken advantage of him.

"Isn't one mouthful too little?" Bo Jiuban bent over, with a serious look on his face, and simply lowered his head.

In this way, Qin Mo was kissed three times.

On the fourth time, Bo Jiu realized a problem and decided to take off his pants too, otherwise he would not be able to go to bed.

But she leaned over and just moved her belt.

Those closed eyes slowly opened, very deep, and even the voice sounded pleasant: "What do you want to do to me? Huh?"

Before Bo Jiu could speak.

Qin Mo's breath came over him and he felt a little hot: "The clothes on your body are even wetter than mine. Do you want me to help you take them off?"

Qin Mo's thin lips curled up slightly: "You can take this opportunity to talk about how we got along before."

Bo Jiu thought this was a good opportunity and raised his eyes: "You used to listen to me very much."

"Really?" Qin Mo didn't stop and raised his brows.

What Bo Jiu said was true: "I asked you to go east, but you would never go west. You like me very much, and you even thought of many ways to confess to me."

"Oh?" Qin Mo stopped moving, as if thinking about her words.

Bo Jiu put her arms around his neck with a smile on her face: "Looking at my face, Brother Mo should also know that there are many people chasing me, so you often have a sense of crisis and like to be jealous."

"Do you think I lost my mind after losing my memory, or do you think my brain was damaged due to the fever?" Qin Mo slowly raised someone's chin: "I can do these things you said?"

Bo Jiu didn't feel embarrassed at all about being exposed: "Yes."

Qin Mo looked at this guy who was pushing his limits, and suddenly put the red tip of her ear between his lips, and said in a sinister voice: "If it's like what you said, then wouldn't I be very proactive in bed?"

"So, my sponsor, how do you like me to serve you." Qin Mo smiled with danger in his eyes.

Because of his actions, Bo Jiu's shoulders inevitably trembled.