The national school idol is a girl

Feng Yi glanced at those people again and raised his chin towards the assistant.

After the assistant realized it, he immediately put the things on the table, then raised his hand and adjusted the air conditioner to the optimal temperature.

The weather in the north will be particularly cold at this time.

I don't know when it started snowing outside.

Feng Yi glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall.

I didn’t expect time to fly by so fast and it’s almost the Chinese New Year.

Both Little Spades and Uncle Yin have been here for so long.

Now that the game is over.

It's time to find something for them to do.

At the very least, he should be the number one member of the Imperial Alliance so that he can lure newcomers in.

After all, he is a businessman.

The corners of Feng Yi's lips curled up, and he returned to being Agent Feng, who was known as the smiling fox.

The little assistant was trembling next to her. She always felt that her overtime career was coming again!

Even so.

When leaving here, the door was closed very carefully.

But Qin Mo woke up long before the door was pushed open, but he was too lazy to get up. After all, he was still holding someone in his arms.

As for who he was hugging, everyone knew it without going into details.

However, soon, he woke up the person in his arms, his breath close to his ear, and his voice was very light: "Are you pretending to be asleep now because you are worried that I will settle the score with you later?"

Bo Jiu shuddered from being kissed, and then he opened his eyes: "Brother Mo, let's not talk about such unfriendly topics when everyone is sleeping."

"Oh? Then tell me, what is a friendly topic?" Qin Mo smiled and reached out to push her hair aside.

With his long legs draped over his long hair, the two of them could lie down sideways, but Qin Mo was too tall, so he had to lie sideways.

Bo Jiu's hands were still around his waist. Others didn't know that it was very comfortable to sleep with the master in his arms, so he took advantage of it while no one was paying attention.

Now it seems that this position is completely detrimental to her.

But she had already thought of a strategy before she came.

"For example, let's talk about it, what is the other reward you promised me?"

Both of them seem to always have different ways of falling in love with others.

Qin Mo looked at someone who raised an eyebrow at him, stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "Put your claws back. If you want a reward, reward it. Don't do other bad things."

Bo Jiu watched with regret as he took her hand out of his uniform. The master was always so noble. As a girlfriend, she couldn't even touch his abdominal muscles.

With nothing to do, Bo Jiu could only lie there lazily, like a dandy young master raised by someone else, but a little listless.

"You look like this, are you not interested in the reward I gave you?" Qin Mo pinched that face again.

Bo Jiuyi said with a serious face: "I don't express my emotions or anger." He was afraid of digging up her dark history.

"Not bad, very calm." Qin Mo said slowly.

Bo Jiuyue felt that the great god's attitude was a bit strange.

After all, it didn't look like he was giving her a reward, but more like he was trying to trick her again.

Qin Mo suddenly spoke again: "Wait a minute."

Bo Jiu was puzzled: "What."

Qin Mo stood up from the sofa and stood sideways. Just like this, he looked very handsome: "The thing is not here, it is in the coat pocket."

Bo Jiu paused and stood up with his hair half up.

A handsome face with a dazed expression is a bit cute.

Are there really rewards?

Not black history?

What could that be?

Good night