The national school idol is a girl

Secretary Liang was really confused.

Should he call his wife or his boss?

But after calling him, what should he say?

You can't say that Mr. Qin was turned over by a man...

Unlike the active-thinking Secretary Liang, Feng Shang on the other side of the game only thinks that he is the most miserable person today.

So when his brother knocked on the door and came in, he didn't put away his notebook. He had a disappointed face and was very haggard.

Agent Feng Da thought that his brother didn't have enough money in the game, so he immediately waved his hand and charged three thousand into it, asking: "Is it enough?"

"No, it's not about money!" Even if Feng Shang stuttered, he still felt that today's incident was very sad.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's that?"

Feng Shang just wanted to tell his brother that he knew about the Z of Spades, but then he thought that if his brother knew about this, he would definitely also know about his participation in the lottery that day, so he just shook his head, what? Didn't say anything.

However, Feng Yi had something to complain about to his younger brother: "Brother, I will be very busy in the future. Mr. Qin didn't know what happened. He suddenly canceled the qualifications of the internally signed personnel to join the team, making them want to join the team. Yes, I’m here to participate in this year’s e-sports newcomer competition. I have to reorganize my plans. I won’t be able to go on dates in nightclubs in the future. Why do you think my family’s master has this kind of virtue?”

"I, I don't know either." In fact, Feng Shang knew. He always felt that Qin Shen made such a decision and looked around to vent his anger on his idol.

Could it be that the idol was really abducted by a great god?

The more Feng Shang thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He still wanted to raise an idol, so why did he let Qin Shen get there first?

Bojiu himself didn't know that someone wanted to raise her. He held a towel in his left hand and wiped his short silver hair casually. Then he walked out of the bathroom barefoot. Water was still dripping from the end of his hair, which fell on the light-colored thin hair. On the lips, the skin is white and watery, as transparent as jade porcelain. From the bridge of the nose to the chin, they are impeccably beautiful, so clean that people will inevitably take a second look.

The young man still had a lollipop in his mouth and walked slowly towards Qin Mo.

He looks so lazy, just like the Demon Butler in the comics, very handsome!

After taking a shower, the boy seemed to become more eye-catching.

With such an eye-catching guy here, Qin Mo couldn't continue any other work. He simply closed all the documents, put the business tablet aside, raised his eyes to scan the eyes of the young man looking at him, and raised his right hand: " Give me the towel."

Bo Jiu would not be too resistant to the master at this time. After all, she was wearing pajamas. Her goal was to protect her front, so she casually handed the towel to the man.

Qin Mo shook off the water droplets that fell on the back of his hand and said in a low voice: "Lower your head."

Bo Jiu raised the corners of her lips. Did the master want to wipe her hair?

It happened that it was not convenient for her to wipe it herself, so she simply left it to the master, which also saved a lot of water dripping on the front and exposing something.

Thinking of this, Bojiu came over very obediently.

Qin Mo looked at the furry head in front of him and raised his right hand. It was not a gentle force. After all, Master Qin believed that you should treat your younger brother as you would treat your younger brother. There is no need for a boy to be gentle to him.

However, even so, that silhouette still looks handsome and moving, just like the white frost and snow, a slight curl of the thin lips, it is endless love...

Fifth update