The national school idol is a girl

Maybe this sentence left such a deep impression.

When I woke up the next day.

Bo Jiu followed Qin Mo and asked, "Brother Mo, did you talk to me yesterday?"

"Speak?" Qin Mo Changsheng Yuli stood beside the bed, casually tying the buttons of his shirt. After hearing her words, his knuckled fingers paused in the halo, and they were so white that they were almost transparent: "What did you say?"

Bo Jiu looked at that lazy face, and after listening to his question, she frowned. Could it be that she was sleepy.

"Say you're the one who's by my side now."

Qin Mo seemed to smile: "Would I say such a thing?"

"It really doesn't look like he can speak well..." Apart from his sharp tongue, the great god basically didn't have the skill of sweet words. Bo Jiu stood up and stepped on the floor with her bare feet. Maybe she was really sleepy.

Unexpectedly, when her feet hit the ground, he grabbed her by the back collar, pulled her up, and threw her back on the bed.

"Go put on your shoes."

Just like when I was little, I always watched her put on her shoes.

Bo Jiu looked at the face, then bent down and pulled up the slippers. That should be enough.

Qin Mo was too lazy to care about that guy anymore and walked into the bathroom, intending to wash up.

Who would have known that this little gangster was still following behind. When he was squeezing out toothpaste, he didn't even know how to roll up his sleeves, leaving a good-looking and shrewd face in vain.

Bo Jiu also noticed the way the great god looked at her, and said calmly: "Brother Mo, the people from the team will come today, and they are all your brothers."

Qin Mo lazily squeezed out the toothpaste and said softly, "Hmm."

"Let's all get together then." Bo Jiu said, about to touch the washbasin.

Qin Mo was a step ahead of her and grabbed her hand. He still had a toothbrush in his mouth. His expression was very indifferent, but his face turned slightly downward, and his fingers folded her sleeves and rolled them up.

Bo Jiu looked at the face under the halo. It was handsome and familiar, maybe there was no difference at all.

"If you look at me again and think of something from the past, I will be angry." He couldn't tell whether this sentence was a joke or sincere. Bo Jiu only knew that he stretched out his hand and held the back of her neck. , pressed in his direction, and said in a slow voice: "You don't know how to roll up your sleeves when you wash your face? How old are you?"

Bo Jiu's ability to take care of himself was indeed average. Now that his face had been washed, his eyes rolled and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up.

The master's tone was full of hatred.

All it takes is adding the three words Bo Xiaojiu in front.

Bo Jiu smiled and drank a glass of milk.

The master poured the milk for her, and he tested the temperature with his hands before giving it to her.

It's more and more like what I did when I was a kid.

Bo Jiu was happy to see it.

This good mood lasted until she sent a message to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, that silly boy, was still nervous: "Do you think we should bring something over?"

Bo Jiu didn't like to press words, so he just voiced: "We don't lack anything at home. Grandpa the housekeeper made roasted whole lamb. We can eat and talk around the table in a while. After eating, you can train here. Thirteen high-end equipment The aliens are enough for you to form a group and attack."

After hearing this, Lin Feng turned his head, looking a little dazed.

Yun Hu glanced at him: "What? Isn't that convenient for Xiao Spade?"

"It's very convenient." Lin Feng stood up: "You can go directly there for training, but which family knows how to cuff a whole sheep at home?"

Yunhu:......