The national school idol is a girl

The driver didn't dare to say anything more and immediately turned around and got into the car, his hand holding the steering wheel still a little unsteady.

He could predict that the young master was not in a good mood.

After all, he has been the driver of the Qin family for so long, and he has never seen the young master waiting for someone like this... As a result... the person the young master was waiting for has not yet appeared... Of course he also knows that the young master is now... Well, it's really hard to say.

"Turn left ahead." When Qin Mo's deep voice came from behind, the driver was a little confused: "Turn left?"

"Go directly to Bo's house." Qin Mo's eyes did not waver at all, but were dark as if some cold mist could escape.

Go to Bo's house? !

The driver couldn't hide the surprise on his face and glanced at the rear mirror. After a while, he said: "Yes."

However, running to Bo's house without even informing Young Master Ninth was really not in line with Young Master's usual style.

No, no, it should be said that the young master has never been a guest in other people's homes!

How did the young master come up with the idea of ​​going to the Bo family? !

Should he ask his wife to call the other party's wife first?

But so suddenly... They don't usually have contact with the Bo family, and they have no contact information at all...

Qin Mo didn't know what was going on in the driver's mind.

Now Great God Qin’s idea is very simple...catch a certain guy and give him a severe lesson!

"Ah sneeze!"

Bo Jiu was enjoying his drinking, but for some reason, he suddenly sneezed.

Feng Shang was already staggering a little, and his face was flushed: "Idol, you, why did you become two people?"

"Because you're drunk." Bo Jiu took the beer glass, drank the last sip of wine, raised his head and said, "Boss, here, pay the bill."

Xue Yaoyao was surprisingly good at drinking. After three bottles of wine, there was no difference.

After Bo Jiu paid the money, he turned his head and said to Xue Yaoyao: "This guy just comes with me. If he goes back in this state, he will definitely be questioned by his brother."

"I, I'm not afraid of my brother!" Feng Shang, who was originally drunk, suddenly woke up again: "I, I was obedient!"

Bo Jiu nodded and said in a perfunctory tone: "Yeah, yeah, you are the most obedient."

As he said that, he put his arms over his shoulders. He was still looking handsome in his school uniform: "Let's go, take a taxi and ask the driver to go to your house first."

"Okay." Xue Yaoyao was not polite to Bo Jiu. After taking a taxi, she sat in the front and looked back at the back seat: "Jiudian, is Feng Shang okay like this?"

Bo Jiu rubbed Feng Shang's head where he was knocked: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, boys will have this reaction when they drink for the first time."

Xue Yaoyao hummed and thought about it carefully. Among the three of them, Jiudian drank the most, probably eight or nine bottles. But looking at Jiudian, there was no reaction at all.

This... really doesn't look like a student...

Xue Yaoyao's home was not very far away. After going there once, Bo Jiu became familiar with the road. After sending the girl back, he said directly to the driver: "Go back to Fuxing Road."

This section took some time to walk, especially with an alcoholic sitting next to me.

Fortunately, this drunkard is quite cute, and every move is a show, making him a mascot.

"This, this is not the way back to my house." Feng Shang was lying on the car window, his handsome face deformed.

Bo Jiu held up her chin, turned her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Yes, if I don't go back to your house, go back to my house..."