The national school idol is a girl

However, Bo Jiu, who was being watched by him, could only see those eyes that were staring at her, as black as stone, bright and clear.

Probably because Qin Mo came here.

So even the gaze behind him was full of surprise.

Especially Han Susu's group, because they never thought that Qin Shen would be around that woman.

Seeing this scene, Xue Yaoyao's heart was in her throat and she couldn't help but stand up.

The distance between the two people is very close.

It's just that one is sitting and the other is standing.

Did the Great God recognize Jiudian?

Xue Yaoyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Bo Jiu only turned his eyes away, as if he didn't recognize Qin Mo.

Watching the moment when the two people passed each other.

Xue Yaoyao held her breath.

Every second passed extremely slowly, so slowly that even Bo Jiu felt that it was not good to delay it any longer.

Xue Yaoyao was afraid that Bo Jiu would be recognized.

When others are talking about it, I wish I could grow a pair of wings and fly over.

Fortunately!

Qin Mo's footsteps showed no intention of stopping, and he didn't even turn his head. It was as if he was coming not because of anyone, but simply in this direction.

Bo Jiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief after looking away from that handsome and indifferent profile.

Then I heard a familiar bass voice coming from behind: "Wait a minute."

Bo Jiu had no choice but to pause again.

Xue Yaoyao's eyes began to shake.

The man who caused others to feel uneasy just walked back slowly.

This time Qin Mo stood directly in front of Bo Jiu. After looking at her for a while, he suddenly bent down and looked straight into her eyes.

At that moment, the handsome face wearing a mask suddenly enlarged, and his eyes as dark as night seemed to be full of seductive temptation.

That kind of momentum is very compelling.

Even if there is a layer of things between them, the breath of the man's body will still come through.

After closing the distance.

The air pressure dropped.

The faint scent of tobacco lingered on the tip of his nose. Such a sudden close contact made Bo Jiu take a step back in disbelief, but he still smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Is something wrong?" The calmer you are, the harder it is to be exposed. This is a disguise. basic.

Qin Mo was still bent over, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, and seemed to smile, politely and indifferently: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

After saying these words, Qin Mo stood up straight again, as if he had really recognized the wrong person, and continued walking in the original direction with his back straight, without any nostalgia.

At this time, Bo Jiu truly relaxed.

Seeing Xue Yaoyao looking over here, she gave her a reassuring smile.

It was really thrilling just now.

Luckily she's old-fashioned.

But this place can't always stay.

The master's vision is too poisonous.

She is sitting here, dressed like this, can a god actually tell what she looks like?

It’s time to challenge the battle plan and prepare for guerrilla warfare.

Wait until midnight to take another photo, which must be taken away immediately.

In another hour and a half, it will be midnight.

Bo Jiu glanced at the clock hanging in the center of the hotel, then walked to another corner and took a second photo.

When it was sent to the group, our Bojiu classmates had no idea about it.

Qin Shen saw everything she did.

That's the hotel's control room.

Qin Mo just left and went to this place.

The security guard in the monitoring room stood nearby and asked the man politely: "Mr. Qin, do you only want to see this lady?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo was half-leaning against the wall, still holding the glass of red wine in his hand, looking at the surveillance screen, then looking at the photos he received on his phone, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth...