The national school idol is a girl

It's extremely cold outside.

It's winter in the north, and it's raining.

After walking out, even the breath can be filled with a thin layer of white mist.

Bo Jiu only felt cold, but his left hand was still very warm when someone held it.

Qin Mo walked a few steps and found that the young man was not wearing a coat. He narrowed his deep eyes, then lifted up his battle uniform and put it on the young man's body.

This is a signal that danger is over.

Bo Jiu touched his belly: "I want to drink hot soup."

Qin Mo laughed angrily at the young man: "You are disobedient and you still demand so much?"

"As an older brother, should I give my younger brother some reward?" Bo Jiu chuckled: "I kept my promise and won the game, taking first place."

Secretary Liang came out with these two people. Now after listening to this conversation, he could only look up at the sky silently. These two people were too into their roles, brother, brother... why did he only see ambiguity!

Qin Mo first glanced behind him.

The meaning is obvious, that is, Secretary Liang no longer needs to follow.

Secretary Liang was extremely troubled. You must know that Mr. Qin drank alcohol, and it was easy for him to act like that after drinking.

If he leaves, something will happen to these two people.

What should I do if Mr. Qin is really bent?

But if he doesn't leave...he doesn't have the courage not to leave!

In fact, Secretary Liang is overthinking it. Qin Mo simply doesn’t like people following him. Especially Secretary Liang’s mischievous eyes will make him doubt whether he has any judgment on the other person’s work ability when he first took a fancy to him. mistakes.

After dismissing the people following him, Qin Mo turned around again and looked down at the young man: "Tell me what you want to eat, otherwise people who don't know will think that my brother is abusing you."

"Hot pot." Bo Jiu is definitely a hot pot fan.

Qin Mo looked at the time on his watch: "Would you like to eat hot pot at this hour?"

"That's right, it's not realistic to eat hot pot at eleven o'clock." Bo Jiu thought for a moment and looked at a 24-hour convenience store not far away: "Go there, there must be something to eat, and instant noodles are also good, spicy taste of."

In fact, Qin Mo doesn't often go to convenience stores like this, but since he wants to go as a younger brother, he won't refuse.

When it comes to a place like a convenience store, Bojiu is more or less at home, knowing what's delicious.

Qin Mo sat on the chair prepared for late-night snack customers in the convenience store. He half raised his face and glanced at the young man squatting next to him to pick something.

His eyes gradually narrowed.

He doesn't look like a newbie picking things out.

But...when will the young master Bo who only spends money in Western restaurants and nightclubs come to a convenience store?

After Bo Jiu picked out the instant noodles, he looked up and met the man's deep eyes. He paused with his fingers and smiled.

But she didn't say anything, she just took the things and went to check out.

I started to feel a little defensive in my heart. You must know that you can't let down your guard when dealing with great gods.

Experts who study psychological crime can easily conduct behavioral analysis on people.

After Bojiu paid the money, she asked the cashier of the convenience store to pour hot water into it. The waiter's hands were shaking a little with excitement, and those who didn't know thought he was poisoning.

Finally, Bo Jiu finally understood the reason for his trembling fingers.

"You, are you Z of Spades? I've watched today's match live. Can you ask God Qin to sign his name here? I'm a fan of Qin!"

When I came here, everything was normal.

But the last thing the cashier said was this: "You and Qin Shen really match each other!"

Qin Mo walked over and raised his handsome brows slightly: "What matches it?"

Another chapter, thank you, it’s really safe this time, okay?