The national school idol is a girl

Qin Mo's beautiful brows twisted into the character "Sichuan".

Cold, forbearing, impatient.

And the boredom that almost oppressed his heart made him want to pull his tie subconsciously.

However, at the end of the year.

Major companies are indeed busy.

Don't forget that some ordinary employees have holidays during New Year's Eve.

Those who are really group CEOs socialize the most at this time.

The higher the position, the more so.

Secretary Liang was afraid that their CEO's mood would sink further, so he immediately said, "Mr. Qin, you still have an appointment to attend."

"Push it away."

Two very indifferent words.

Qin Mo reached out and picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair.

Secretary Liang whispered: "I can't push it away, it's from the An family."

Qin Mo paused and his emotions gradually recovered: "My grandpa is back?"

"Yes, I'm going home to celebrate the New Year, so I'll let you pass."

Many people know that Qin Mo is a young master from the military region, but they don't know that he is the only grandson of the An family.

International Anjia really controls a lot of economic lifelines.

And the old man doesn't come back often.

Qin Mo looked at his phone again: "Go to Anjia."

"yes."

Time passed little by little.

Qin Mo did receive a call from the young man.

He just smiled and said a few words and decided to hang up.

Qin Mo was sitting in the back seat of the Hummer, his eyes indifferent: "When did you get into the habit of asking others to answer the phone for you?"

"I can't help it, I was just busy." Bo Jiu said half truthfully.

Qin Mo chuckled, not the slightest bit happy, with a nice voice: "Busy taking a shower? If you are so willing to take a shower in front of others, I will let you take a full wash in front of me later. Do you understand?"

Bo Jiuyi thought about that scene and said decisively: "I am actually a very conservative person."

"You can see it. He confesses his love to others at every turn. He is indeed very conservative..."

Bo Jiu: ...Master, isn’t this problem over long ago?

Listen to the pause on the other side of the phone.

Qin Mo could also imagine the young man's slightly depressed expression. The coldness on his thin lips finally dissipated a little, and he started talking about business: "I'll pick you up after six o'clock. There's something going on here."

"Speaking of this, if Brother Mo is busy, he won't come to pick me up. Yaoyao and I will go together." Bo Jiu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with her legs slender and the sun shining on her face. The picture was beautiful. .

Qin Mo didn't know that the person on the other side of the phone had already put on women's clothes. After listening to the young man's words, his eyes became colder: "Whatever you want."

After saying these three words.

Qin Mo hung up the phone.

No.

Not so much that he hung up.

It would be better to say that he threw the phone aside.

That kind of force made a lot of noise even in the car.

Secretary Liang was driving in front and didn't dare to look back.

Mr. Qin's behavior is even more abnormal than before...

Bojiu looked at his phone, very puzzled.

Is the master angry?

You should indeed be angry.

The master must be very busy today and is still thinking about picking her up.

Probably because she didn't want her to face so many scrutinizing glances alone.

But she happily rejected his appointment...

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose.

But now I am less angry.

If once you see the great god, the great god will notice something.

Then the great god will be angry again.

It won't be that easy.

"Jiudian, my friend is here." Xue Yaoyao walked in again: "It's downstairs."

Bo Jiu jumped down from the balcony and handed her another set of clothes: "Let your friend wear this and spray her hair silver."

"good……"