The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu, who was brought to the room by the master, knew very well.

The great god wants to settle accounts with her.

Lin Huahua's pig teammate really hurt her.

Rather than being passive, there is no need to strike preemptively.

This is Bo Jiuyi's usual style.

So as soon as she arrived in the room, she spoke with a slightly sincere expression: "I can explain."

"Oh?" Qin Mo glanced at her and turned the poker on his finger. After hearing this, he threw the poker on the coffee table and leaned back, not hurrying or slowing down.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "You see, I'm a girl, right?"

"Huh?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and his whole attitude was, you can start your performance.

Bo Jiu felt that she was disrespected by this attitude.

He reached out his hand, cupped the man's face, and then continued: "My grandpa, the housekeeper, has taught me since I was a child that as a lady, I should be reserved in doing things."

Qin Mo laughed when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo took the guy's hand away and said in a slow voice: "Then you are really a failed education case."

Bo Jiu smiled indifferently: "Anyway, as a lady, I also want to save face, right? If you finally forget my dark history, I will definitely say that you are the one who chased me. There is nothing wrong with that, Brother Mo. "

"It sounds like you are quite happy that I have lost my memory." Qin Mo flicked the man's hand away: "Go over there."

Bo Jiu: ...Isn’t it? You’re not even allowed to eat tofu?

"It seems that my financial backer always misses the point." Qin Mo smiled and said, "Let me ask in a different way. Is it your preference to confess your feelings when you see someone who is good-looking?"

Bo Jiu immediately denied: "Of course not, this is a misunderstanding."

"Really? Why don't we talk about it, which one of you have confessed your love to me for the first time?" Qin Mo's chuckle made people feel particularly dangerous.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes: "The first and only one."

Qin Mo looked at those bright black and white eyes, which were so clear that only his face could be reflected.

He didn't expect this answer.

After all, those words of complaint just now did not seem to be fabricated out of thin air.

When Bo Jiu said this, he pursed his thin lips slightly: "To be honest, Brother Mo, you are so good-looking, besides you, who else should I confess to?"

Ha, this sentence is meant to coax him again.

He thought so, but at this moment, Qin Mo turned his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was clearly visible.

It can be seen that he likes this very much.

Bo Jiu didn't see this smile, and continued: "You have forgotten now how difficult it is to chase you. When I first met you when I was a child, you looked like a doll because of your length. It’s so beautiful that I can’t even bear to speak loudly to you. You don’t know that I was very fierce when I was a child, but I was very gentle to you. It’s a pity that you don’t appreciate it. You always think I’m dirty and you have to wash my hands before eating. You wash yourself after eating and even before going to bed, as if you think I’m troublesome, but they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so even if you look like that, I think you’re cute.”

Otherwise, why would I regard you as a girl?

Of course, Bo Jiu would never say this.

"I realized my feelings at that time, and shyly went to you holding my piggy bank, and confessed to you."

Having said this, Bo Jiu pursed her thin lips again: "However, the result was not satisfactory."

When Qin Mo heard this, he glanced at her: "Shy? Are you sure you are suitable for this kind of adjective?" He could not imagine that the tender scene just now could be made by this person.

"I was still very innocent at that time." I really wanted to buy you, but unfortunately you were too expensive.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows casually: "Really? My innocent sponsor fell in love with me at first sight when he was a child?"

"Well, I was three and a half years old at that time." Bo Jiu took the opportunity to hold the master's hand: "Do you understand the feeling of your heart being electrocuted?"

Qin Mo calmly agreed to her action, then raised his lips in a funny way: "A three-and-a-half-year-old child can feel the feeling of his heart being electrocuted. I don't quite understand."

This guy is really capable, and his heart was shocked.

Bo Jiuyi's face was deep: "That's right, I didn't understand it at the time, but now that I think about it, I just like you too much."

Hearing this, Qin Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed the person down on the sofa with his backhand. He looked down at the person under him, his handsome face turned half sideways, and his breath slowly hit Bo Jiu's face. On the ear: "That's the end of the nonsense. As for the donor's private life, I only have one request to make. Since you have chosen me, you will always choose me. Do you understand? If the donor is too carefree, I am not sure. I will do it. What happened..."

Bo Jiu wanted to speak, but his breath was disrupted by his kiss.

Bo Jiu's whole body was hot, and he couldn't shake off the tingling sensation he brought. His clothes and hair were messy, full of ambiguous beauty, and his face was stained with blush.

His voice became a little intermittent: "Outside, we still need to play games..."

"I know how to fight. But, my sponsor, when I am pleasing you, shouldn't you be more attentive, huh?"

This is far from pleasing, it is clearly a sweet and tickling punishment.

Like a seductive devil, Xie Cheng asked in a low voice in her ear, with a very hoarse voice: "Have you confessed to anyone else yet, huh?"

"Ben, I've never done it before." Bo Jiu became more and more uncomfortable, so he simply changed his passive attitude to active, smiled, and kissed his Adam's apple, like a mermaid on the bottom of the sea, full of charm: "Speaking of which, Brother Mo, you It’s really bearable.”

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly darkened because of her actions.

The person in his arms knew very well how to crush his reason.

It’s true that a beauty looks at her bones.

The skin feels as smooth as jade as soon as you put it on.

In addition, when she was speaking, the corners of her raised lips and the ones at the end of her eyes were like those of a demon that had transformed into a human beauty, and were specially clicked on to bewitch the scholar.

She seems to be ready and waiting for someone to pick.

Qin Mo then smiled slowly: "Do you want to stay in bed all day today? No more games? If so, just keep teasing."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu changed his posture, like a little hooligan: "What a pity, the time and place don't match."

"No need to regret it. If you want to come, you can continue." Qin Mo said as he leaned over, the smile on his thin lips so obvious.

Bo Jiu finally made people stop. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to continue being punished: "No, business is more important. You have to know that I am a considerate girlfriend."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and let her go.

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand to straighten his shirt, then pulled the master to leave.

The man did not move. He turned his head and glanced at her again. He just let her pull him, holding his chin carelessly with one hand. His voice was still very hoarse: "Are you going to let me out like this?"

What's wrong with this?

At first Bo Jiu didn't understand what it meant.

His eyes froze for a moment before he was pulled into the bathroom.

Turn on the cold water.

He asked her to stand outside the polished glass.

When he came out, he had already changed his clothes and held a towel on his head with one hand. His black hair was still dripping with water, and his whole body was fresh after bathing.

Just like that, the two of them left the room and walked to the computer room.

Lin Feng, who was still eating over there, immediately said after seeing the two people: "Little Spade, what did you guys talk about? Why did it take so long? Why did the captain take a bath? The desserts prepared by Grandpa Butler were all We’re almost finished!”

Hearing this, Bo Jiu elegantly took the remaining piece of blueberry cake and stuffed it into his mouth, then smiled: "Senior Lin, you'd better not talk anymore today."

Lin Feng's eyes were round and he was quite puzzled. Why wasn't he allowed to speak?

Seeing this, Bo Jiu turned his head and asked the great master: "Brother Mo, you didn't ask so many people just now, why do you have to ask him?" If you ask others, her dark history will not be revealed!

"Of course it goes without saying that the captain trusts me!" Lin Feng finished eating and was about to puff out his proud little chest.

The action was interrupted by the slow words of his captain: "Because the characteristics of pig teammates are more obvious."

Suddenly, Lin Feng froze.

Has the captain really lost his memory?

Why has the poisonous tongue not diminished at all?

How terrible!

Even if the captain has lost his memory, is this the same routine?

Should he cry that he was tricked just now, or should he be grateful that he has seen hope that more captains will recover...