The national school idol is a girl

It's very simple to hint at someone.

It's easy to accomplish as long as you know what the other person is thinking.

However, Qin Mo didn't want to pick up the bottle of water.

Compared to his prey, these people looked too dirty.

Is your appetite spoiled?

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to stop, there was another person on his shoulder.

The boy's good-smelling breath came over, with a smile on his face, and his voice hit his left ear: "I'm sorry, my boyfriend is not used to drinking other people's things."

Qin Mo didn't need to look back to know who the speaker was.

Except for the prey he was interested in.

Except for his current sponsor.

No one would say such a thing.

Qin Mo turned his head and saw that beautiful side face, curling his lips in his direction.

It means that you caused something bad.

Is this jealous?

Qin Mo felt strange and stretched out his hand to pinch the man's chin and gave him a kiss.

Someone just drank water and there was a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Did you steal candy?" Qin Mo asked casually, without any intention of pushing the young man off of him. Instead, he smiled evilly: "My sponsor is really naughty."

Bo Jiu was caught off guard by the kiss. After adding the title of "Master", the two girls opposite could obviously hear it, so she was too lazy to move anymore. Declaring sovereignty should be more direct.

The girl you strike up a conversation with thinks she's good-looking, so you'll be bold enough to do it.

I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

She just heard these two people talking, and thought they were really her elder brother and younger brother, so she didn't think anything else.

Looking at it now, two men came to travel, what else could it be if it wasn't that kind of relationship.

The girl blushed and took back the mineral water.

Bo Jiu raised his lips and smiled at her.

For a moment, the girl's face turned red again. She always felt that the boy looked more considerate than the man who was difficult to approach.

Qin Mo also noticed the movement here, his eyes deepened, and when he looked at the girl again, the color in his eyes changed obviously, and it was as dark as night, stretching as far as the eye can see.

It made the girl tremble, as if this man was going to kill her.

It was clear that the corner of his mouth was still smiling, how could it make people feel this way.

Qin Mo didn't look at anyone, but hugged the young man with his backhand and let someone sit in his arms.

We are also waiting for the flight, and there is really no such thing as sitting down.

It's not like sitting directly in your arms.

Instead, Qin Mo was sitting on a chair, and Bo Jiu was superimposed on top of him like a large doll. They were sitting in the same posture, but the focus was on the front half.

It's also because the great god's legs are too long that most people still sit in this posture.

The eyes of the people next to him widened. This is how open they can be in a foreign country. How can they be like this in China?

Bo Jiu also felt that they attracted too much attention.

But the master didn't make any move to change his posture. Instead, he put his hands around her waist from behind and put his chin on her shoulder. He closed his eyes and his eyelashes were as long as a fan: "I'm tired."

Three words successfully made Bo Jiu stop moving. He turned sideways and touched the great god's head with a free hand. The black hair slipped through his fingertips. It was really the same as when he was a child, a little princess. appearance.

Bo Jiu smiled, feeling completely soft in his heart, and coaxed: "I'll be on the plane in a while, just bear with me, okay?"

"Okay." Qin Mo's hand did not let go, and most of his handsome face was buried in her shoulder, leaving only the mixed-race profile that made people want to look back. After all, it was really stunning.

The girl standing next to him had never seen such a person before.

When looking at her, she had such a violent look that would frighten anyone who looked at her.

But the next second, when he faced the boy, the gentleness he pretended could melt almost everything.

But the boy coaxed the man with devilish eyes like a child.

The girl only felt her heart beating very fast. She didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only pull her friend and leave quickly.

The other bystanders, on the other hand, had curiosity in their eyes.

After all, it's quite unusual for a grown man to be coaxed.

Qin Mo didn't care at all about this, as long as his prey was still under his control.

However, he found that he was not completely in control.

He didn't know what it would be like when he got to a place that the other party was familiar with, including the phone call she made before.

Their mutual friend?

Qin Mo raised the corners of his eyes, his eyes lowered with deep meaning.

Soon, the plane began to arrange check-in.

We were traveling in a tour group and not many people would check.

There were no emergencies on the plane.

But there was one thing that no one noticed. A look hidden in the crowd was full of gloom and unwillingness.

It's Fanjia.

After she escaped, she thought of many ways to get a new identity.

Finally she settled everything and went to find someone, but there was no news at all.

When she saw the video online, she suddenly remembered that the place where that person would go back was definitely the paddle market.

Because in his subconscious mind, he wanted to return to a place he was familiar with and crush everything he thought was damnable.

This is the real Qin Mo.

Fan Jia looked at the backs of the two people and smiled slowly.

Psychological suggestions are unmistakable.

Now that person is staying by the boy's side, I'm afraid he doesn't have much sincerity.

The biggest possibility is to regard the other party as prey.

The teacher once said.

As psychologists, they are the best at pretending, especially when they have a purpose.

Now, she just needs to return to the paddle market, find a way to contact Qin Mo, and provide a little guidance.

He will truly belong to her.

Because memory will also change with psychology.

Fan Jia didn't think there was anything wrong with taking a position that didn't belong to her. She turned sideways and hid herself again.

Now her image is everywhere.

Fanjia did not dare to show her face to others, so she deliberately scarred her face so that she could buy a late-night flight.

At this time, the plane had been flying for more than two hours.

Bo Jiu and Qin Mo were sitting side by side.

The entire first class cabin is included.

Firstly, they don't want people to spy on them.

Secondly, before getting on the plane, Qin Mo said he was tired.

As a domineering president, he will not show off his financial resources at this time, but when will he.

In addition, if Bo Jiu's money is not spent, mold will grow.

Decisively became a rich man.

As a result, the person who said he was tired did not sleep. His slender legs were slightly crossed, and he took a newspaper and read it. There was an aura of abstinence in his body, but at this time, there was a smell of darkness mixed in.

On the contrary, Bo Jiu tilted his head to one side, and his broken hair was knocked down, revealing the true color inside.

silver gray?

It seems that his sponsor is still hiding something from him.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and moved his right hand slightly, making her lean against him. After all, he liked her body temperature, which was warm but not hot.

The flight attendant who came pushing the dining cart saw this scene as soon as she came over.

After lowering his voice, he asked gently: "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"No, give me a blanket, thank you." When Qin Mo said this, there was no warmth in his eyes, probably because the young man frowned.

The flight attendant said hello, and when she turned around, she saw him patting the person in his arms with one hand. His voice was low and slow, and the tone was very pleasant, as if he could easily hypnotize someone.

The flight attendant listened and shook her head.

She almost forgot what she was going to do.

Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and lowered his body: "You'd better not look at others, my little prey for the financial backer."

Bo Jiu didn't sleep lightly this time, probably because the clothes she was holding in her hands and the breath flowing between her nose were so familiar, making her feel comfortable.

When she was about to land, she woke up. What she saw was his left hand, with clearly defined joints, playing with playing cards, while his other hand was placed on her head, rubbing her breasts. hair.

After seeing her open her eyes, he smiled and kissed her on the forehead, but there was a vague sense of unspeakable danger.

"Is this the paddle market?"

Bo Jiu followed his gaze, took his hand, put it in his own, played with it twice before saying, "Well, this is the paddle market, don't you like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it." Qin Mo's eyes dimmed a little because of the warmth his fingers touched: "It's just that I can't remember how I lived here before."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu suddenly smiled: "You are very famous here, and many people like you very much. You also have a group of brothers who are devoted to you, but you still like me the most."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. To a certain extent, the prey he was looking for seemed to be very thick-skinned.

"Oh? What else?"

besides? Bo Jiu thought for a while and said, "You have a crush on me but are embarrassed to tell me, so you gave me a lot of books so that I can understand it myself."

"What are the books I sent?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiu sat up straight in a handsome manner: "What kind of overbearing CEO fell in love with me? How could my sweetheart escape? There are some book titles that I didn't remember."

After Qin Mo listened, he tapped the corner of her mouth with his finger.

"What?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo leaned over and kissed her lips, very lightly, and his breath came: "Shui Zhan, when I feed you water, you don't drink it obediently, but I am very curious, you can understand it in the book What's coming?"

"Of course it's your first love." Bo Jiu put her arms around his neck, and when she smiled, the tear moles at the corners of her eyes would bring out a little luster.

Qin Mo's lower abdomen tightened and his eyes darkened.

His fingers penetrated into her sweater through the blanket. When she smiled, her body temperature rose for some unknown reason.

Bo Jiu could clearly feel his strength, and he suddenly trembled, his eyes filled with water.

Qin Mo's voice was low and sexy, right next to her ear, and his breath hit her, making her arch her back.

"It's such a pity that the plane is about to land, otherwise I could tell my sponsor here that those books should not only write about the beginning of love, but also..."

He Zhang, An, babies, go to sleep.