The national school idol is a girl

"Who gets the moon first near the water?" Qin Mo repeated these words, stretched out his hand lazily, and turned off her phone: "It sounds like this is just your unilateral opinion."

Bo Jiu glanced sideways: "Okay, whether you have this intention or not, I do anyway. The first to get the moon is the one who is near the water and the tower."

"Is this why you joined the team?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiuyi looked serious: "Well, I was seduced by Brother Mo's beauty, so I couldn't help myself. I even signed the deed of betrayal. One signature is for three years. Brother Mo is the legal person of the team."

"In this way, I am the financial owner." Qin Mo smiled, with the corner of his mouth half hooked, and looked at someone in his arms.

Bo Jiu finally realized what it means to talk too much and make mistakes, so he started to change the topic: "That's not true. I must be richer than you. I joined the team just to hide the rules for you."

"Oh? Is it the employee's boss? Or the team's captain?" Qin Mo said this with a smile on his lips.

Bo Jiu also knew that if this topic continued to be discussed, she would be in trouble, so she took her mobile phone and prepared to play another game in silence.

The man was looking at her from behind, but his posture did not change and he still held her in his arms.

"Why don't you go kill the wild monsters?"

"It hasn't been refreshed yet, it's been dozens of seconds, so I forgot about it."

"It refreshes 120 seconds after the kill, and it's out now."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu suddenly stopped playing the game, and raised his eyes: "How do you know?" Did you remember it? Still have an impression?

"Is this difficult?" Qin Mo clicked on the screen with his finger: "Seeing that you have played so many times, after a comprehensive calculation, it is easy to draw a conclusion."

Bo Jiu had forgotten that even if the great master lost his memory, his genius would not change. Especially as a pure psychologist, no one else was as good as him in terms of memory.

"Then how many seconds can the blue on my body last?"

"90."

"What about the time when the tyrant fell into darkness?"

"Ten minutes after the game starts."

The more Bo Jiu listened, the brighter his eyes became: "How long will it take for my ultimate move to recover?"

"Are you testing me? Or do you want me to get familiar with games?" Qin Mo looked at the person in his arms and smiled, but the warmth in his eyes was a little lighter: "I am not a person who likes playing games. I used to Just because I like playing doesn’t mean I like it now.”

Bo Jiu raised her eyes and saw his vague impatience, then turned off the phone: "If you don't like it, don't play. I saw you were so enthusiastic about making trouble for me, so I thought you liked it."

"That's because you are playing." Qin Mo said suddenly.

Both of them were stunned.

Qin Mo frowned slightly.

Bo Jiu laughed and couldn't stop it.

Qin Mo leaned forward: "Very proud?"

"Yes." Bo Jiu's eyes sparkled: "Brother Mo, does this mean you like me a little bit?"

Qin Mo's voice was very light and he said with a smile: "You are my sponsor, how could I not like you?"

She started to pretend to be gentle again. What could Bo Jiu say: "As long as you like her."

On the other hand, Qin Mo's eyes deepened, as if he was still thinking about why he blurted out such a sentence.

However, there is nothing wrong with playing with domestic prey.

She was lovable after all.

There's just one thing. I don't know if he doesn't let her play games, so she has nothing to do. Wherever he goes, she follows him, even to the bathroom, like a little tail.

Qin Mo looked back: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

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