The national school idol is a girl

Probably he didn't expect that his young master would be so close to anyone.

Adjutant Zhang, who was driving, subconsciously glanced at the rear mirror.

The breath of the great god still smells very good.

It's like the coolness of the glaciers on the Kunlun Snow Mountains, and the scent of summer pines and cypresses.

It's easy to put people's guard down.

It's just that Bo Jiu didn't really fall asleep.

She couldn't sleep in this position where the master's finger was placed.

Always be more prepared during special times.

But the strength coming from the lower abdomen is very comfortable.

Relieved some pain to a great extent.

From this angle, when Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways, he could just see the young man's hanging eyelashes, creating a faint shadow.

"This is not the stomach. What's wrong with you?"

A very light sentence.

But it hits the center of gravity.

Bo Jiu said calmly: "My intestines hurt. It happens when I catch a cold."

"Really?" Qin Mo asked slowly and calmly.

Bo Jiu didn't know whether the great god was suspicious or not, but he was about to move.

Then the master held down his right hand: "Why are you moving so much that you don't want to sleep?"

Bo Jiu's belly was still sinking, but he still avoided being suspected: "I'll change my position."

Qin Mo glanced at the young man first, and then said in a calm voice: "The car is big enough, so it's okay."

Bo Jiu discovered that the great god had just finished speaking.

With one stretch of his hand, her whole back slid towards his shoulder, and then she got closer and her head rested on his thigh.

As the master said, the space inside the car is large enough.

So it wasn't uncomfortable for her to lie on her side like this. Although her legs couldn't be straightened, they could be placed in front of her.

But, with this posture... I always feel like the master treats her like a princess.

The princess was sitting in the passenger seat this time. After seeing her master's actions, she stretched her neck and meowed.

Qin Mo's handsome face turned sideways and his brows furrowed.

The princess turned around and immediately became quiet.

This cat really knows how to look at people. He has never been so obedient when following her.

It's warm inside the car.

Plus it's such a comfortable position.

After relaxing, the fatigue spread all over Bo Jiu's body bit by bit.

Anyway, the great gods don’t dislike her.

There is nothing pretentious about her.

The opportunity to sleep on the lap of a great god doesn’t come around all the time.

The main thing is that if you close your eyes, at least you won't have to answer some of the master's provocative questions.

And, there are rarely times like this.

Only she moved.

The master will lower his eyes, his facial features are very handsome, and his whole body feels abstinent.

Bo Jiu looked at the face so close at hand.

There is another urge to take the great god home and raise him.

The pain in the lower abdomen is gradually relieved.

The speed of the car is also very moderate, neither fast nor slow, and has a hypnotic effect.

Half asleep and half awake, Bo Jiu could still smell the man's exclusive scent of menthol tobacco, and subconsciously moved his face to a warmer place.

Qin Mo lowered his head and looked at the young man's pale and colorless profile. His eyes moved to the circle of red marks, and even his breath became a bit colder.

Adjutant Zhang still didn't understand why the young master seemed to be a different person as soon as he fell asleep.

On the other side, Qin Mo had already called the Qin Group's legal department.

Lawyer Song, the lawyer who was still at the police station because Bo Jiu was there, paused with his fingers after seeing the caller ID, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Qin?"

This is a domestic number. Mr. Qin...is back?