The national school idol is a girl

"Huh?" Lin Feng scratched his hair: "I thought about it, I won't use it, and it would be embarrassing for my mother to see it, so I might as well throw it away."

Yun Hu cast his eyes on his face: "Didn't I let you keep it?"

Lin Feng suppressed it for a long time but failed to suppress it: "Can you just buy it when you want to use it with your boyfriend? Do you want me to keep this thing for you?"

Yun Hu looked at him and said in a slow voice, "What kind of boyfriend?"

"I wonder if you are aroused?" Lin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled up the man's collar: "What kind of boyfriend are you talking about? Don't tell me, among those people you are studying online, if you meet a person like Simply Playing."

Yun Hu raised his eyebrows, and with one movement of his backhand, he pressed the person directly against the wall, still holding Lin Feng's wrist: "If I were just a casual person, would I have waited for you for so long?"

Lin Feng's face turned hot at the incomprehensible words.

"Just talk, can you please stop being so close to me?"

Depend on!

Lin Feng really didn't know what to say.

Yunhu got close to the man's profile and smiled slowly: "Are you being shy?"

"You're so shy, sister!" Lin Feng took a deep breath: "Let go first."

Yunhu bent down and said, "Don't let go."

"Holy shit!" Lin Feng was going crazy inside.

Yun Hu thought this was good, especially when he saw the blush on the man's face. He felt very itchy, as if there was a cat scratching his chest: "You..."

Just when he was about to have a good talk about that so-called boyfriend.

As if he had finally found his savior, Lin Feng slapped him with his hand: "Get on the phone, there's a phone number."

There is indeed a phone call.

From this position, Yunhu could feel his cell phone vibrating in his trouser pocket.

There is no other way but to let the person go first.

Lin Feng was relieved and had to sigh that the call came in time. He reached out and took out the phone. When he saw the caller ID, he felt completely different. He immediately pressed the answer button: "Damn! Little Spade. ! You must tell me clearly where you are this time! I tell you, don’t make excuses to hang up on me!”

Bo Jiu, who was far away in the no-care zone, curled up his lips and smiled after hearing the lively voices there: "Senior Lin, you are still so energetic. I have no intention of hanging up the phone. I am calling you this time to tell you that I He and Brother Mo need someone to cover tomorrow’s flight to Feiping City.”

"Captain is with you?" Lin Feng's voice was clearly full of surprise.

Bo Jiu also heard it. After thinking for a while, he finally didn't tell the other party about the master's amnesia. After all, there were still people over there investigating. He just said: "We are talking about meeting. I have a car here and it needs to be taken over domestically. Please help me. Be a guarantor and we’ll discuss the rest when we meet.”

"Car? Okay." Sha Baitian is good at this and doesn't ask too many questions about anything.

After Bo Jiu hung up the phone, he raised his head and met Qin Mo's gaze.

The man had just finished washing, and his whole body was still covered with the freshness of mint. He was leaning against the door frame and looking at her. He must have heard the content of her phone call. His peach blossom eyes were very deep.

Bo Jiu stood up and walked over: "I just called our mutual friend."

"Oh?" Qin Mo smiled, making it difficult to see the real emotion in it.

But inexplicably, Bo Jiu felt that he didn't trust her very much, or that he wasn't that interested...