The national school idol is a girl

"Bathroom, let's go to the bathroom." Bo Jiu stood there with a half-raised brow, as if to say that she wouldn't want someone else to go there instead of her.

Qin Mo didn't let anyone take her place this time. His eyes were lowered and his voice was uneven: "Together."

Bo Jiu:......

The female host hasn't left yet, or to be more precise, the interview team hasn't left yet. The live broadcast has stopped and the camera has been turned off, but the people are still there.

After listening to the conversation between the two people, everyone present pretended to look away, but in fact they were listening the whole time!

"Brother Mo, are you really planning to watch me 24 hours a day?" The young man smiled evilly.

Qin Mo glanced at her face: "Of course you should look carefully at people with criminal records."

Therefore, in the eyes of the master, she is a "criminal", and Bo Jiu will inevitably be depressed.

At this time, the man suddenly raised his chin.

Bo Jiu originally thought that the master would not do anything in front of the audience in the hall.

It was obvious that the great god didn't seem to care who was around.

"How can you eat something until your mouth is full of biscuit crumbs?" Qin Mo's voice was still magnetic and pleasant.

When Bo Jiu heard this, he raised his hand to wipe it.

It was just that her hand had just been raised.

There was a slight coolness imprinted on the corner of the mouth, with the smell of mint tobacco unique to men, and the touch was extremely familiar.

Bo Jiudun.

His dark eyes looked at the handsome face so close.

The distance between the two was so close that she could even clearly see the great eyelashes that made girls jealous.

There is also the face that requires no maintenance and has a noble temperament, and the bridge of the nose that is too straight.

A pair of eyes are even darker with a hint of gray.

Bo Jiu knew that this was all because of the great god's mixed blood.

Just so evil.

Anyone who sees it will instinctively lose reaction.

Especially, the actions of the great god...

Bo Jiu could clearly feel the tip of his tongue swiping across her lips, like a feather, giving people an indescribable feeling.

The feeling made Bo Jiu's ears tremble.

Who did this great master learn from to kiss him without even saying hello?

"Okay." Qin Mo stood up straight again, his fingertips were still rubbing the boy's chin, and he smiled and said, "What? You still want me to kiss you? There is no one left."

Hearing this, Bo Jiu became even more depressed.

The people on the interview team looked shocked.

No one knew how turbulent their hearts were when they saw that extremely noble man bending down and kissing the corner of the young man's mouth!

The picture is indeed very beautiful, and the two people standing together are a perfect match.

But, God, do you still care if there is anyone around you? !

At this time, Qin Mo turned around and glanced behind him.

The people in the interview team are all in this industry, and they know what should be reported and what should not be reported.

Whether it was for professional ethics or for their own future, of course they would not tell anyone what they saw.

However, they always thought that some relationships were just made up by fans on the Internet.

After all, it is normal for team members to hook up and live together. During the national competition, such special situations do occur.

They all know how clean and proud Mr. Qin is, as they have followed him for so long.

It's true that no matter how good-looking the man or woman is, they can't get close to him.

But now...it's clear that Mr. Qin is in someone else's body!