The national school idol is a girl

Even if Bo Jiu didn't know what the great god was thinking, he could still detect the aura emanating from the man.

how to say.

very cold.

No need to think about it.

She won't end well.

Even if she has already thought about the follow-up, those follow-ups may not be very useful in the eyes of a great god.

However, at this time, it is even more important to maintain your aura.

You can't lose on this.

After all, she is so handsome and sassy.

Bo Jiu stood up and asked, knowingly but with a hint of surprise in his voice: "Brother Mo, why are you here? Are you here to buy a computer too?

Qin Mo just looked at her, with deep eyes like a handsome detective sitting in the police station interrogating prisoners. Especially his clothes, he looked more like a famous criminologist in the movie.

Bo Jiu seemed to suddenly realize something, reached out and touched his hairband, smiling openly and wantonly: "I just got a new hairstyle, Brother Mo, what do you think? Is it handsome?"

"When did you put on the battle uniform?" Qin Mo didn't hesitate, he directly led the man up, pulled the collar of the young man's shirt, and moved his eyes downward.

People who didn't know better thought these two were going to fight.

In fact, only Bo Jiu knew that the master was looking to see if she was wearing any other uniforms underneath.

Of course, Bo Jiu would not leave such evidence. He curled his lips and said, "It seems that my coat was picked up by Brother Mo. I am only wearing pants like this, and I always feel that something is missing."

When Qin Mo heard this, he raised his brows and looked away from the smooth white skin that entered his eyes. The inherent pressure was really stinging and numbing his scalp.

Neither of the two people looked away.

One is noble and handsome, the other is evil and handsome.

The crime team member was watching from the side, and he always felt that there was an aura about speaking out.

The clerk opened his mouth so big that half of his fist could fit inside.

Qin Mo did not answer Bo Jiu's words. Instead, he pressed the earphone in his left ear and said in a very light voice: "Fat man."

"Yes, young master, I have been keeping an eye on you as you ordered. The master should not have evacuated yet. He is still in the coffee shop on the second floor. His account on the Internet is always there. He is cleaning out the virus very quickly."

Hearing this, Qin Mo frowned and turned his eyes sideways to look at the guy whose smile was getting brighter.

Bo Jiu had an idea in her mind at that time. Fatty was a great help to her. When the team gathered for dinner, she would drink a few more bottles from him.

Others dare not approach such an atmosphere.

But the crime squad was worried.

The main reason is that they don't quite understand why the expert suddenly stopped when he said he wanted to arrest people.

The frozen atmosphere lasted for those few seconds.

Qin Mo spoke slowly and said to the little boy: "Aside from asking you for candy shamelessly, what else has this little brother done?"

Bo Jiu: ...She really underestimated the great god's ability to speak viciously.

The little boy was quite loyal at this time: "He helped me play games for a while, but he was too willful and never listened to my instructions."

Bo Jiu glanced sideways at the clerk next to him for a whole day. Those who didn't know what he was saying thought that it was me who gave away his head.

Qin Mo followed the young man's gaze and after seeing the uniformed clerk, his voice became even lower: "What about before the game?"

The clerk was very nervous and excited when Qin Mo saw him like this: "Before the game, this gentleman has been trying out the latest computer in our store..."