The national school idol is a girl

"Watch me 24 hours a day? Are you sure?" Qin Mo, who didn't understand Bo Jiu's thoughts, smiled lightly, but his eyes were as deep as stars: "However, this is good, as it can just apply some of the things I have learned. Practice it well.”

When he said this, his breath was right behind her ear, a little warm and a little slow, seemingly on purpose.

Bo Jiu's uneasiness was relieved a lot, and he just led the person and continued to move forward.

Anyway, it's good that he's here.

And he was so obedient as to let her hold him.

I always feel that to some extent, she has some advantages.

After all, when he was young, he would let her lead him, and before, he seemed to only glance at her with his head tilted.

Now this is good, she holds the hand and he follows her.

Whatever the reason, the feeling of happiness remains the same.

Qin Mo really doesn't know how to break free, and maybe even he finds it strange.

Or maybe it's out of indulgence for his beloved prey that he allows himself to temporarily become an obedient domestic male favorite.

After all, the other party calls himself the financial owner.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes flashed with amusement.

I really have never seen such a pure financial sponsor.

It tastes sweet when you taste it in your mouth.

Those books really interested him.

Today I can study it carefully.

Bo Jiu didn't know what the people behind him were thinking, but he also knew that even if he changed his appearance, the master's temperament would not change. He took out two black masks, walked out of the machine aisle, and motioned to the master to bow his head.

Qin Mo glanced at the things in her hands and raised his brows: "It seems that I am a bit shameful in the paddle market."

"It's not that you are shady, it's that you are too popular and have too many fans." Bo Jiu probably also knew the temper of the great god now. After finishing speaking, he added: "I don't want others to see you. After all, you are mine."

It was obvious that this sentence had an effect.

Because I could see, under the bright light, the smile on the corner of the man's lips.

Qin Mo didn't make a move, but pressed down. The meaning was very clear.

After all, in such a position, Bo Jiu didn't need to get up. She only needed to move her fingers across his ears and unfold the black mask to cover the handsome mixed-race face.

"How is it?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiu also put on a mask, and through the black cloth, there was a smile in his voice: "Very handsome."

He is really even more arrogant than before.

It must be praised.

Even if such a great god is dangerous, so what?

Actually, to some extent.

In this way, he just released everything, including some of his childhood habits.

Bo Jiu knew very well how dangerous it would be for a great god who could not even suppress his anger.

He will not be a rat like Fan Jia who only plays tricks in corners, nor will he be a criminal like King Ka who creates resentment.

He will do whatever he wants, without being bound by the world, and he will do whatever he wants, just like he was on the plane.

He is more cunning than any psychological criminal. Like a demon, he can kill with grace.

This is why some people are afraid of his psychological hints, and his personality will change drastically.

Bo Jiu understands everything.

That's why she had to hold on to him and not let go.

Not so that no one gets hurt.

She knew that she was the only one by his side.

Maybe this person is too strong.

So strong that everyone's first reaction was to think about his danger after he lost his memory.

But no one thought about his uneasiness and speculation.

Who are you, why are you here, or who should you trust?

What was he thinking when facing so many speedboats and gunpoints.

As soon as he thought of this, Bo Jiu's heart would weaken. When he turned his head, he saw his arrogant and indifferent look, which was clearly childish.

How can it be so cute.

"I wish I could make you smaller again."

"Huh?" Qin Mo thought he heard wrongly at first, but after leaning forward again, he was sure that someone had indeed made a sound, although it was a bit small.

Bo Jiu continued to murmur: "Now I can hold you in my arms and not let anyone bully you."

Bullying him?

Qin Mo raised a nice eyebrow, but what caught his eye was the serious and serious look of the young man. It was that look that made him never implement his plan.

No one in this world can bully him.

Really a fool.

But why, I just don’t want to leave.

The only explanation Qin Mo found was that his interest in her had not diminished, that's all.

The two of them walked out of the terminal side by side. They didn't have to wait for any luggage, so they walked faster than others.

Just holding hands without hesitation made many people look back.

The appearance of the two of them is good-looking, but wearing masks to share the burden did not detract from this aspect, but added a sense of fashion.

Some girls lamented: "This is really the most well-matched couple I have ever seen. The airport is an airport. I can see two eye-catching handsome guys at once, and they are still a couple."

Qin Mo's lips curled up as he listened to the words in his ears.

A couple?

It somehow feels familiar, but I just forgot where I heard it.

Of course, he wouldn't waste it on such things.

Because he also had to face what she said was their two common friends.

Just outside the airport, a stretched Rolls-Royce was parked in the middle of a row of cars. It was low-key black, but even so, it was enough to make a group of people stop.

After all, there are only a few cars like this in the country.

Which family's young master is back?

People are speculating whether he is a famous dignitary in the paddle market.

But after searching in my mind, I can't remember who drove this car.

And the man standing in front of the car looked very unfamiliar.

An old man of mixed race who looks like he is over sixty years old, but has a very tall and slender figure. It is rare for someone to wear a suit in such a classic way, but this man did it.

He held a pocket watch in his hand and glanced at it from time to time. He looked like the kind of aristocratic deacon that only appeared in comics, with wisdom all over his body.

Is there a big crew filming a movie here?

Or is it because Christmas is coming and you want to shoot a promotional video?

After all, this is too unrealistic.

However, in the next second, the old man smiled, looked at the international exit kindly, fixed his eyes on one point, and opened the rear door very gentlemanly, making a gesture of "please".

Only then did people notice that two people came out over there, both wearing masks, but with extraordinary auras, and wanted to take a few photos.

When Bo Jiu saw this scene, his heart was in turmoil.

After all, she didn't expect that the housekeeper would drive such a car.

It's fine in dance.

But this is Yan Country, it’s too eye-catching.

Bo Jiu almost had a premonition that they would all appear online tomorrow. It was really...lucky they were wearing masks.