The national school idol is a girl

Bo Jiu paused and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Brother Mo."

"You're not at school, where are you?" There was no emotion or anger in Qin Mo's voice.

Just like that, Bo Jiu became more cautious: "Outside."

"With that Li Mengran." Qin Mo's tone was serious.

Bo Jiu smiled and asked, "How does Brother Mo know?"

"What do you think?" Qin Mo closed the line after saying this.

At this time, there was no one else around him, and no one could see the cold expression on his lips.

He had never felt like this before.

As soon as I close my eyes, the picture of the boy confessing will appear in my mind.

What is that guy doing now?

Are you dating?

Did you hold that girl's hand or... kiss her?

Only the latter point comes to mind.

Qin Mo couldn't help but want to smoke.

He did the same thing, pulling open his collar with one hand, and there was a lot of cigarette butts in front of him.

In the lingering smoke, only those deep eyes could be seen faintly.

When Huang Aihua opened the door, he smelled the smell of smoke in this room. He was a little surprised. After all, in his impression, the always cold young man had never smoked so fiercely.

However, the man sitting in the office chair still looked indifferent and dignified.

So even Huang Aihua couldn't tell whether he was in a bad mood or not.

"I thought you would never take the initiative to contact me again." Huang Cihua said as he sat across from Qin Mo: "How is it? You agreed to come back?"

Qin Mo crossed his slender legs and said a little absently, "No."

"No?" Huang Aihua wanted to take a deep breath again. How many years had he not been so angry, just to hear a word from him?

"Then you asked me to come over?" Huang Aihua's eyes widened.

Qin Mo tilted his head and lit another cigarette: "I am purely interested in the Z you are talking about. I can intervene in this case, but there is one thing."

"You say it!" As long as I can intervene, I will agree to any number of points!

Qin Mo's voice was very light: "I won't show up. When I need you, I will ask you to go out. Don't tell anyone about my joining."

"Why?" Huang Aihua had to ask anyway.

Qin Mo only said three words: "Holding back."

Huang Aihua: ...This guy is the only one who doesn't take him seriously! Will he hold back?

"Bring out the information." Qin Mo sat up straight, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Huang Aihua raised his eyebrows: "What information?"

"You are all here. You just expected me to go back. How could you not bring case information?" Qin Mo tugged on his collar again. He had to do something to distract his brain. Otherwise, he would really He would directly find the young man and take off all his clothes to make it clear to him who he belonged to.

I clearly know that this idea is wrong.

But I just can't control it.

Huang Aihua didn't have this kind of relationship. He felt unhappy that this guy had seen through everything. But after all, the case was the most important. He opened the briefcase and said, "All the clues we have are here."

Qin Mo looked down at the photos and records.

Huang Aihua couldn't help but asked again: "Can you tell me why you don't come back?"

Qin Mo looked at the information and asked instead, "Have you ever beaten a hero?"