The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo pointed his fingers, then exited the WeChat page, stretched out his hand to pull his collar, feeling a little unable to sleep.

I glanced at the time on my phone.

11:05.

Maybe he should take a lesson from someone who has a younger brother.

Although Qin Mo rarely attended business evenings, he knew this very well. Mr. Li, who liked to discuss business, must have been awake. With a swipe of his finger, the call was made.

Mr. Li answers the phone very quickly, of course it depends on who is calling.

"Mr. Qin, what's wrong? Call me so late."

Qin Mo was not polite: "Is it inconvenient for Mr. Li?"

Mr. Li smiled and said, "It's convenient."

"It's about my younger brother." Qin Mo paused as he said this, and his voice sank with the darkness of the night: "I would like to ask Mr. Li..."

After hearing Qin Mo's troubles, Mr. Li immediately burst into laughter: "It's true that all brothers have the same troubles!"

"Mr. Li said, have you ever experienced these situations?" Qin Mo's eyes were very deep, with a bit of unfathomable emotions.

Mr. Li on the other side of the phone didn't notice it, as if he had met a close friend: "Let me tell you, when my brother first went to school, what I was most worried about was that he always liked to follow me and bark like a little tail. My brother's people suddenly brought me a girl, ignoring me as a brother, and letting that girl do what he wanted. So, every time my brother gets close to a girl, I feel like It’s really uncomfortable. There will always be a stage, after all, the elder brother is like the father.”

Is that so... Qin Mo listened without saying a word.

Mr. Li continued: "As for the endurance you mentioned, during my rebellious period, my brother insisted on breaking up with me because of the little gold digger. I wanted to beat that boy up, but in the end I endured it. After all, he is my biological brother. , when we are the eldest brother, we are very indulgent towards the younger brother. If there is not much difference, maybe there will be some quarrels. I am ten years older than my brother, just give in. What can I do? You don’t know, he is younger When I was young, I liked to tease him, touch his head, and let him watch for me while I smoked, hahaha..."

Qin Mo listened to Mr. Li's memories with a calm expression, but he was thinking about something else. Although there were many girls around the boy, that guy was not a master who would break up with him over a gold digger. Compare this. , or his brother is better.

But...he wouldn't give the boy any chance to get close to any woman.

At the same time, this phone call successfully convinced Qin Mo.

It's not that he has these feelings, every brother will have them.

There is just one essential difference between him and Mr. Li.

Mr. Li liked to rub his brother's head and face when he was six years old.

And Bo Jiu is already eighteen years old...

Mr. Li hung up the phone and felt that he felt the same. He pulled his wife and said, "Look at Mr. Qin, the powerful man in the city. When he meets his younger brother, he is no different from an ordinary person..."

At the same time, Bojia.

Bojiu, who had just come out of the bathroom, put a white towel on his head and subconsciously wanted to touch his cell phone...No.

Looking at the desk again, even her notebook was gone.

"How many more days will this ascetic life last?"

Bo Jiu lay back, remembering the scene where the great god froze Bo Ximing and let her kill little by little, and his thin lips curled up.

I have never been protected like this by anyone.

Bo Jiu chuckled. It seemed that she had to always be the younger brother of the great god, otherwise she would not be treated so well...