The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo looked at the young man standing close in front of him: "Normal? Even if I haven't read this kind of novel, I still know that this is abnormal. Is this intentional?"

"How could it be?" Bo Jiu didn't admit it. He spread the book out calmly and smiled wildly: "Look, that's what it says."

"Imagine that men all over the world only love my novel?" Qin Mo tapped the sentence "Although there are many people who like me, they are all lined up from the class to the school gate" with his slender fingers, his eyes were slightly cold.

Bo Jiu replied lazily: "What's the matter? Every time Brother Mo goes to school, there are more battles than this one. Even the school leaders line up to watch you, so it's not surprising."

At that moment, Qin Mo actually felt that he was speechless.

There was still a smile on Bo Jiu's thin lips. Finally, she had a topic that could make the master choke. She wanted to continue reading!

How could Qin Mo let the young man poison his nerves again? Just hearing the name Ouyang Youqian made him want to close the book. Looking at the young man again, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Very proud?"

"No." Bo Jiu chuckled, finally knowing the weakness of the academic master. For a person who studies psychology like a master, the one who can't stand it is Mary Suwen.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's chin, his eyes darkened: "Your teeth are coming out when you smile, and you still say you are not satisfied?"

Snap.

Li Xiaodong, who didn't expect to see this scene when he came in, shook his hand and dropped the bowl.

He really couldn't imagine that the way that Young Master Qin would teach their young master would be... kissing! ?

Chen Xiaodong swallowed hard.

That gesture was clearly a precursor to kissing!

"Is something wrong?"

Moreover, the person asking the question was not their young master, but Mr. Qin. Such a sinister and sinister profile made it easier for people to think wrongly!

"No, no..." Chen Xiaodong was a little lacking in confidence, and then he thought of something and said: "I, my young master asked me to prepare a guest room for Young Master Qin. I, I'm ready. Young Master Qin, do you want to go over and have a rest?" It’s better to wait for a while..."

Bo Jiu really couldn't understand why his little housekeeper also stuttered like Feng Baobao? Could it be that he was frightened by the great god?

"Guest room?" Qin Mo raised his beautiful eyes: "Who said I want to stay in the guest room?"

Chen Xiaodong paused: ...otherwise, where would I live?

"Your young master and I will sleep in the same room." Qin Mo said casually.

But Chen Xiaodong seemed to have been struck by lightning, his mouth opened wide: "Sleep, sleep in the same room?!"

"What? Is there a problem?" Qin Mo held a cigarette between his fingers and flicked it into the ashtray, looking past him as calmly as water.

Chen Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat when he was glanced at by that look. Without even looking at his young master's face, he immediately said, "Of course there's no problem! I'll go get another pillow for Young Master Qin right now!"

Chen Xiaodong really didn't expect those two people to sleep together. He felt it was inappropriate, but he really didn't dare to disobey Young Master Qin. The most important thing was that this was an opportunity for the young master!

So before leaving, Chen Xiaodong deliberately lowered his voice and said to Bo Jiu: "Young Master, although I usually disapprove of your thoughts on Young Master Qin, since the Young Master likes him so much, I will still stand by the Young Master. I support the young master, I just brought a thin quilt to Mr. Qin, come on!"