The national school idol is a girl

As if he sensed her coming.

The master, who was still swiping his phone, raised his eyebrows.

The pride disappeared out of thin air, as if it was being covered up.

Then, he freed up his hand and hooked it in her direction.

The hand had clear joints, was beautiful and slender, and seemed to be transparent through the light.

Bo Jiuxin said that the housekeeper's grandfather had said so much just now, but he did not mention one thing: how should she respond when the master uses a beauty trick on her.

However, on second thought, there is no need to deal with it.

When the master uses a beauty trick, it is best to knock him down.

There is a saying that is right, if the master wants to tease people, it really has nothing to do with others.

Bo Jiu walked over, still a little curious: "What are you looking at?"

If the master saw the icon on her phone, it would be best to play the game on a whim, and also know how close they are in the game.

Unexpectedly, the man chuckled: "Want to know?"

Bo Jiu nodded.

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Come here again and show me."

So mysterious?

Bo Jiu took another step closer to the bathtub and was about to tilt his head.

The man raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

There was a plop sound,

Her whole body was soaked in the bathtub, and her hair and body were covered with water.

But he took advantage of the situation and held her waist.

"My sponsor, have you forgotten what I said on the plane?"

On the plane?

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo drew his hand across her waist and said with a smile in his voice: "When there is no one around, you can take out the books I gave to the sponsor, read them and learn from them... Are you not curious about what I am reading? Take them."

A mobile phone was stuffed into Bo Jiu's palm, and he subconsciously took a look.

This glance immediately stopped Bo Jiu.

What is God looking at?

Is there no godhead at all?

The domineering president falls in love with me?

She usually wouldn't open this kind of book.

But the title of the book is not the important point at this time.

Mainly because the master turned to this page, the male and female protagonists are having an affair, the plot description feels all there, and the location is still an office.

Seeing someone's thin lips pursed slightly, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth curled up again, and his smile was low and sweet: "But it's a pity that there is no one in the bathroom in this book, but it doesn't matter. Compared with That kind of useless description, I'm better at these things."