The national school idol is a girl

Classmate Feng is very clever.

what's the situation?

What happened to the hotel in Dongdu?

Pushing the door open without the guest's permission?

Feng Shang, who was wearing pajamas, was still complaining in his heart, but he didn't expect to look back from the bathroom and look back.

He saw Qin Shen walking towards him with one hand in his trouser pocket, and playing with the key card he got from somewhere in the other hand.

Feng Shang:......

He thought that he relied on the Qin family's good upbringing.

Should I knock on the door before entering the room?

The sound of water in the bathroom was still ringing, and the air was filled with water vapor.

Bo Jiu didn't know the situation here either.

The moment Feng Shang came in from Qin Mo, he froze his hands and followed the rules like a little gopher: "Team, captain..." It's so late, why did Qin Shen come to their room?

"You performed well today." Qin Mo praised him suddenly, his voice was very light.

Feng Shang was very puzzled after hearing this. What did he do to make Qin Shen think that he performed well today?

When Classmate Feng was still confused, Qin Mo raised his hand and threw the room card into his hand: "To reward you, I will give you a private suite."

Feng Shang looked at the room card in his palm, his eyes widened, and he finally mustered up the courage to retort: ​​"I, I don't want the reward."

He just wanted to sleep quietly with his idol, but Qin Shen didn't allow it. Is this a reward?

"Oh?" Qin Mo raised the corners of his lips and said with a perfectly cold profile: "Second Young Master, I don't seem to be asking for your opinion, but I am informing you whether you want to go out on your own or have someone invite you out. "

Every time Feng Shang heard Qin Shen call him Second Young Master, Feng Shang's back would stiffen, and this time it was even worse.

It's not that he doesn't want to sleep with his idol, it's mainly... mainly... Qin Shen's sense of oppression is too strong.

In the end, Feng Baobao still couldn't resist the cold aura. He silently picked up his clothes and walked towards the door with three steps of turning his head.

This world is so unfair.

Why rely on force value to suppress people?

There were two bodyguards in black standing at the door.

Qin Shen was obviously threatening him!

Feng Baobao was really sad. He had been looking forward to the pajamas climbing ladder for a whole day, and it was just gone...

As Qin Mo himself, he doesn't feel any guilt at all.

After getting rid of the extra people in the room, Qin Mo took the business notebook and data cable from the bodyguard's hands and asked them all to retreat.

The bodyguard looked at the pitiful classmate Feng in the corridor, and then at the handsome face of their Mr. Qin.

They don't talk about the boss.

However, would it be too shameless for Mr. Qin to do this?

Mainly because of the reason Mr. Qin found, reward... Is this really appropriate to use here?

I feel sorry for Second Young Master Feng, no one else could withstand Mr. Qin's torture.

The night is getting darker little by little.

In the bathroom, Bo Jiu turned off the shower. After wrapping the new bandage around her body several times, she put on a vest and a pure white sweater, paired with brown trousers, a very Korean style. , the silver forehead is still dripping with water, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are smiling, and the skin is so white that it seems like water can overflow.

She just walked out. She originally wanted Feng Baobao to give her a towel, but when she raised her head, her fingers stopped.

Qin Mo was half leaning on the bed, with his long legs casually draped, and a silver notebook placed on it. His profile was noble and handsome, and his demeanor was still good. However, the collar of his military uniform and shirt were undone, and A little more indescribably sexy...