The national school idol is a girl

God’s phone number?

Why didn't you call her cell phone?

Bo Jiu thought this, and when he touched his pocket, he realized that his phone had been turned off.

When I went downstairs to answer the phone.

Chen Xiaodong and He Honghua basically stood on one side and the other on the left. Their "I didn't want to eavesdrop, I was just passing by" look was very obvious.

Bo Jiu smiled, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and picked up the receiver next to him: "Hey, Brother Mo."

The master's side sounds like it's outside. Even through the receiver, you can still hear the faint sound of music: "Have you dropped any eye drops?"

Damn it, I really forgot about this.

Qin Mo was still holding a cigarette in his hand. He had been quieter when he left the box, but when he heard no response from the other party, he frowned.

A figure walked over from behind, still smiling: "Who are you calling, and you came out to call."

Over the years, none of them had seen Qin Mo take the initiative to call anyone. The good friend felt that it was strange, so he wanted to inquire about something.

Qin Mo only glanced at his friend, as if he didn't exist, and continued to say: "Who else is next to you?"

"Chen Xiaodong and my mother." Bo Jiu chuckled: "They are eavesdropping on my phone call. It is probably the call from Brother Mo. I feel strange."

Chen Xiaodong and He Honghua froze immediately. The one who drank water almost choked, and the one who didn't drink water was also wailing in his heart. Jiu ah, there are some things you just need to know, don't say it out loud!

Qin Mo was listening there, and the corner of his mouth curled up. It seemed to be like this every time. The young man's words were also interesting: "Give the phone to Auntie."

"What to do?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo's voice was very calm: "I have something to say, please say hello."

Bo Jiu thought it was a business matter, so he turned sideways and said to He Honghua: "Mom, come on, after listening to this for so long, Brother Mo wants to say hello to you."

Talk to her on the phone?

He Honghua's expression was stunned.

It's not like she hasn't seen Mr. Qin from Ping City before.

But that was all at business gatherings.

Gatherings like this also have levels.

Not even Bo Zhongyi, let alone her, could squeeze into Mr. Qin's circle.

She still remembered the way Bo Zhongyi was holding the wine glass and trying to reach over there.

He Honghua didn't have that idea, anyway, she knew best when it came to measuring her own food.

Since we are not in the same circle, there is no need to let go of your self-esteem and squeeze in.

That would be too humble.

However, He Honghua was still shocked by the momentum of this young man, Qin Mo.

He Honghua comes from the countryside, and she envies most educated people.

And Qin Mo undoubtedly looks like the kind of celebrity who exudes dignity from head to toe.

He Honghua originally thought that she would never have any interaction with the Qin family in this life.

did not think of……

Telephone?

"Is it auntie?" The voice there gave people a luxurious quality.

This made He Honghua feel dreamy for a moment. She coughed heavily and then took on the posture of a parent: "Yes."

Qin Mo probably had never made such a call. He thought for a moment and then said: "Auntie, I made a little reckless call today, but I'm still worried about Bo Jiu. He uses his eyes too much. Auntie, it's best to be able to do it at home." Supervise him and ask him not to play with computers and mobile phones casually. "

Bo Jiu stood there holding her pants pockets, not knowing what the great god said to her mother.

Her mother moved the phone and said very seriously: "Okay! No problem!"