The national school idol is a girl

Wu Zhen smiled and sat next to Qin Mo as if there was no one else around.

Lin Feng was still searching for traces of Little Spade with his eyes.

They really didn't expect that someone would suddenly sit next to them, and the expression on their face paused.

Discussions rang from his ears.

Everyone is curious.

"Does Miss Wu know God Qin?"

"It looks familiar."

"There is always a feeling that I am falling out of love."

"What lovelorn?"

"Obviously, I can't compete with Miss Wu at all. It's not about being broken up or something."

"You really are..."

Fans are basically a little disappointed, but this does not affect their blessings to their idol.

If Qin Shen really liked it, they would silently support it.

There's so much movement here.

Bo Jiu, who was wearing a black gauze dress, just glanced at it.

After one glance, she continued looking for photo opportunities.

But there are still some ideas.

After all, she had heard the great god talk on the phone.

Last time in Dongdu, could the beauty that the great god talked about be the one today?

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu felt that he had too much to do. He smiled and looked at the clock hanging in the hall.

The most important thing now is to take photos and leave after arriving.

It feels unsafe to stay like this.

Qin Mo saw all her actions.

It is precisely because of this that those eyes gradually become colder.

The guy didn't seem to care who was sitting next to him.

It seems that sometimes, if you care about others, others may not care about you.

When Wu Zhen was sitting there and saw Qin Mo ignoring her, she raised her eyebrows with a smile and turned her eyes sideways, wanting to see what Qin Mo was looking at.

Qin Mo put away his phone before her, his eyes light and indifferent.

Wu Zhen didn't care about his attitude. Instead, she curled her lips and said, "I heard that the girl who is invited the most can dance with Brother Mo. If I win then, don't refuse me."

Qin Mo tilted his head, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and said, "I will not refuse the company's arrangement."

"You said it." The smile on Wu Zhen's lips became heavier.

Qin Mo's voice was very calm, polite and distant: "You win first and then talk about it."

"This is easy to handle. Although I came late, there are other ways." After Wu Zhen said this, she walked in the direction of Bo Jiu.

"Hi,"

Just come up and say hello.

It was this greeting that made Bo Jiu temporarily turn his gaze away from the clock and look sideways at the person in front of him.

Until now, everything Wu Zhen has achieved has been achieved through hard work.

Ever since she met him, she knew exactly what she wanted.

Moreover, Wu Zhen always felt that it was only a matter of time before she and Qin Mo got together.

Even if she went abroad and participated in some special training, it was because of him.

There is no woman in the world who is more suitable for Qin Mo than her.

Only she had seen that man's appearance when he solved the case, and it was completely different from what he looked like now.

Wu Zhen knew exactly what kind of girl that person admired.

So she works neatly and says whatever she has to say.

It's just that Wu Zhen is the only daughter of the Wu family after all.

I never considered that her behavior was sudden after all.

In addition, her words, although polite, also had subtle other meanings: "That's right, I wasn't here in the first half. It is said that you got the most invitations tonight. If it is convenient, this lady can give you what you are getting now." Give me the opportunity and I can compensate you in other ways.”