The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and saw the young man looking at him. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were a little dull anyway.

He thought for a moment, maybe the child was frightened.

That's right, the great god just thought his brother was scared.

This may be the natural mentality of protecting calves.

Qin Mo had automatically ignored how cruel Bo Jiu was when he kicked people just now.

Anyway, the boy now looks dull, with a little blood still remaining on his face, no different from a broken kid.

Although he is still too handsome.

But still stayed.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes couldn't help but follow Wen Mo's. He reached out to take out his wallet and placed the compensation amount on the bar where he was ordering drinks.

Because the amount of compensation was so large, the hotel bodyguards who rushed over didn't know what to do next.

After all, these things lying on the ground are not worth that much money at all.

Qin Mo just grabbed Bo Jiu and walked through the noisy crowd as if no one was watching.

The lights above the head were still flashing, and the music played was the kind that made the heart speed up.

If someone else wears a white shirt in a nightclub, you would think he is conservative.

But that person was replaced by a great god, and everything seemed extraordinarily different.

It's not just that it's out of the mud and untainted, but it has such an aura of abstinence and indifference, like a god who has fallen from heaven.

And the boy he held in his hand was so evil. With his black leather jacket and silvery hair, he was simply a transformed devil.

Both of them are so good-looking and have different temperaments.

One black and one white can create such an impactful picture.

The fujoshi in the crowd almost had their hearts beating faster.

Holding hands like this is really sweet!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, i wonder what such a domineering man is dragging the boy to do!

However, the fight just now was really cool!

He was so handsome. Until now when they saw Qin Mo's profile, they all wondered how there could be such a perfect man in the world.

Listening to the gasps around him, Bo Jiu raised his lips.

It's quite interesting to be with the master.

Even fighting is so enjoyable.

The bodyguards didn't stop me.

Moreover, there were still broken wine bottles on the ground behind them.

The great master must have been a person who loved to fight in nightclubs before!

On this point, Bo Jiu was wrong.

Qin Mo never quarreled in Ping City.

Who dares to quarrel with the eldest son of the Qin family without opening his eyes?

Unless you want to die.

Qin Mo also went to nightclubs because it was difficult for him to fall asleep.

Those young masters from the military region sat there, and none of them dared to offend him.

Especially since everyone knew that Qin Mo didn't like others touching him.

So even girls don’t dare to arrange it for him.

It's not like it hasn't been arranged before.

Qin Mo only took a puff of cigarette and asked people to go where they should.

It was the most chaotic year in Qinmo, but nothing extraordinary was done.

Therefore, many people thought that the young master of the Qin family actually liked men, so they kept sending young men to the box.

Qin Mo smiled, shaking the wine in his hand, but with a gentle and elegant air: "I am a good person myself, you want me to touch a good person? Oh, I don't have that hobby, so get out."

This is what I said to the young masters in the military compound.

Then he stood up, buttoned his shirt, and saw the cold and inviolable eldest son of the Qin family again.

What seemed like a joke was full of warning.

So since that time, no one dared to act like a monster in front of Qin Mo.

Bo Jiu thought that with the strength of the master, he would definitely drag her back to the room and ask her questions, such as why you are so good...