The national school idol is a girl

The entire Bo family, except He Honghua, knew that Bo Jiu was a girl, and even Zhang Xiaodong, who was always by Bo Jiu's side, didn't know Bo Jiu's true gender.

This is a crucial secret, so even in her own home, Bojiu's room will not be filled with cosmetics and the like like other girls.

But Bo Jiu is a woman after all.

Especially the former Bo Jiu, she had always imagined that one day she would be able to regain her daughter's body.

So in this room, there will always be more or less traces of girls.

In fact, Bo Jiu is considered sensible. She understands that if someone finds out that she is a girl, both she and her mother will be ruined.

It was just that Bo Jiu couldn't stand such a life in the past, so he wanted to cover it up and lose his temper at He Honghua.

So much so that she developed the habit of putting things she bought secretly in the bedside drawer...

Since his rebirth, Bo Jiu has been busy playing games, making money, and taking revenge, and he has not had time to deal with these small things.

And she didn't think it needed to be dealt with.

But now... Bo Jiu turned his eyes sideways and slid his fingertips over his glowing lips. His youthful side face was still so handsome that it made people's hearts flutter.

The master shouldn't be able to find it, right?

However, Bo Jiu forgot that there is a law in this world called Murphy's Law.

Murphy's Law means that what people tend to worry about most will definitely happen.

After Qin Mo noticed the young man's gaze, he followed his gaze to the bedside. He had one hand in his trousers, and there was a hint of ice in his deep eyes: "You seem to have been staring at the bed since just now. Look first.”

"Really?" Bo Jiu turned around in the swivel chair and smiled.

Qin Mo walked up to her, pressed his waist down, and put his hands on the table behind her in a very beautiful posture. A lock of black hair fell in front of his sharp eyes as he moved. , printed on his handsome face, added to his arrogance and rebelliousness.

Immediately, the scent of the man's menthol cigarette filled her mouth and nose, which was consistent with the scent that his suit occasionally exuded. It was quiet and cold.

Bo Jiu did not move, but raised his head with an evil smile, without retreating at all.

Qin Mo's eyes are like deep whirlpools at night, especially when he looks at you.

It's really unusual for two people to pose like that.

So when Chen Xiaodong wanted to come in with tea, he was frightened back again!

He, he saw something! ?

Mr. Qin is...kissing their young master! ?

He must have seen it wrong!

Yes, how is this possible!

It's indeed such an ambiguous angle when viewed from behind.

In addition, both of them are very handsome, which will inevitably make people think that way.

Especially Bo Jiu, who was holding the chair with both hands, raised his body deliberately, and said to Qin Mo's lips: "Brother Mo, I found that you are very handsome today, really."

To deal with opponents, sometimes it is useless to always use attacking methods.

Praise is most useful when the other person is angry.

Qin Mo also really smiled, but in the next second, he freed up his left hand and gently patted the young man's charming face. It was rare that his tone was not mocking: "The mouth is quite sweet. , but you seem to have forgotten something."

Qin Mo retracted his arm from Bo Jiu's back, and continued in a magnetic voice unhurriedly: "Brother has studied psychology."

Bo Jiu:......

Good night, okay?