The national school idol is a girl

It's night and the stars are bright.

The Fu family villa has ushered in the busiest time in history.

For the fifth time, Chen Xiaodong couldn't help but look at An Yinghou, who shouldn't be here, and he was very excited!

As a fan, you can imagine how you feel when you can meet the goddess.

But these are not the point. The key is, are the young master and Qin Shao meeting each other's parents?

Otherwise, why would Queen An come here in person?

Chen Xiaodong was very confused and didn't know whether he should tell his wife the information he had noticed.

He Honghua also murmured in her heart, not because of this, but because the clothes and jewelry the other party sent in were really too much. When her family Jiu came in to help her wash the vegetables, she asked: "Jiu, what are you doing?" "Should I go back after saying so much?"

Bo Jiu turned on the faucet: "No need."

Having said that, there are so many things in the living room that it is truly spectacular.

The great god still likes to give people things as always.

Looking at He Honghua's face, Bo Jiu remembered that he looked like this when he met Queen An for the first time: "This should be Queen An's way of expressing her enthusiasm."

After hearing Jijiu's words, He Honghua felt confident in her heart. If she didn't accept this thing, it would seem too raw, so she might as well accept it and entertain the other party well.

"Okay, then I'll take it."

The mother and daughter probably didn't think about the word betrothal gift.

Qin Mo glanced at those things and said in a low voice: "Are they all ordered now?"

"Of course not." An Yinghou looked back from the direction of the kitchen. Knowing that the two owners could not hear their conversation, she smiled: "How can a gift for Mother Nine be casual, right?"

This was a test, and Qin Mo didn't intend to hide it. He reached out and picked up the tea cup, his temperament unchanged: "When did you know?"

"After watching your interview." An Yinghou couldn't help lowering her voice when she said this: "You didn't like men before, how come you suddenly..."

Qin Mo just wanted to speak.

An Yinghou interrupted him: "Okay, I'm not an unenlightened parent, and I won't get to the bottom of it, but I see how Jiu and you are getting along... Don't tell me, you two haven't decided yet. relation?"

Zhizi Moruomu, An Yinghou's words directly poked Qin Mo's shortcomings.

Qin Mo's hand while drinking tea paused, and the water in the cup made ripples: "No need to confirm, she will be mine sooner or later."

"That means it's not confirmed yet." Queen An didn't expect anyone else in the world to reject her son. Now that she heard the news, she didn't know why she wanted to laugh: "As expected of Jiu."

Qin Mo put down the teacup and reminded in a faint voice: "Ms. An, I am your biological son. Also, half an hour ago, your Mr. Qin sent me a WeChat message to ask you to spend your energy appropriately. Pay more attention to him, he is very dissatisfied with the fact that you have a boyfriend. "

"Ah, your dad sent you a message again." An Yinghou smiled: "He is jealous, son, do you know? Jealousy also requires qualifications, such as your current relationship with Jiu , you have no right to be jealous of anyone."

Qin Mo snorted: "Why should I be jealous?"

Queen An seemed to have never been so happy: "Oh? Aren't you jealous? There are many girls who like Jiu. Well, if he is like this, boys will also like him. The pressure of competition is so great, you Have you ever been uneasy?"

"No." Qin Mo stood up. His aura was stronger than ever. With a unique indifference, he walked towards Bo Jiu who was still chatting with He Honghua.

An Yinghou looked at the back, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said that she didn't have any, and couldn't even sit still, haha...

Qin Mo's mood was indeed not that good.

The guy standing not far from him was probably still thinking about leaving until today.

Qin Mo didn't find the reason.

Wouldn't it be nice just to be by his side?

Otherwise, why would she bother with so many things?

Hearing the sound behind him, Bo Jiu, who was washing dishes, turned around and saw Qin Mo. The two looked at each other for a while.

It was He Honghua who spoke from the side: "Nine, have the dishes been washed?"

"Yeah." Bo Jiu responded, seeing that the great god was still looking at her, and raised his eyebrows.

"There is something on your nose." Qin Mo raised his hand and gently wiped the tip of her nose with his thumb naturally: "Water droplets."

Bo Jiu was still holding the freshly washed tomatoes in his hand. He was caught off guard and did not move away. That action was really ambiguous.

Queen An and her mother were both there, and they both looked over at this time. Fortunately, the master's expression was natural, and his profile still had that aristocratic look, otherwise the two parents might still be able to see it. Breakthrough comes.

"Okay." Qin Mo's mood seemed very light: "If there is nothing else here, take me to your room."

Miraculously, Bo Jiu actually saw the coldness in his eyes: "Can't you say it here?"

Master, what's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?

"It can be said that my hands need medicine." Qin Mo said these words.

Bo Jiu immediately said: "Let's go to my room."

Qin Mo watched the young man take the initiative to grab his hand, and the feeling of suffocation on his chest just now was relieved a little.

It's only a matter of time before the relationship is confirmed.

No hurries.

What he wanted to see... was her initiative.

The reason why Bo Jiu dragged the great god into the room was because she had prepared these trauma treatment things in her room, and she lowered her head and quickly pulled them out.

Who knew that by accident, daily necessities were also thrown out.

Bo Jiu didn't care about this. He held the lollipop in his mouth angrily, took the gauze and wanted to change the dressing.

But I didn't expect that when I turned around, I saw the great god holding something soft in his hand, something everyone knew.

"The female friend you brought back?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, with an aura of abstinence all over his body.

Bo Jiu knew that the great god was settling an old score.

When the master saw these things from her before, she said that her friend had left them behind overnight.

However, it is enough to see that the great god is indeed not in a good mood.

Otherwise, her dark history would not be mentioned.

No matter how free and easy Bo Jiu was, his face would get hot if someone took the clothes he was wearing underneath, and he would walk over and want to get the things back.

Who would have known that the master would actually become naughty at this time, and raised his left hand very high.

Only then did Bo Jiu realize that there was indeed a certain height gap between her and the great god.

Can't get it at all.

"Brother Mo, if others know that you are holding this kind of thing, your throne as a great god will be questioned."

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Mo looked at the guy in front of him. He had a hairy head and the tips of his ears were red. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth a little.

Who would calmly give someone medicine if someone holds their underwear in his hand?

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes and wanted to jump high to get it when Qin Mo wasn't paying attention.

However, the Great God is always more cunning than she imagined.

As soon as she jumped together, his slender figure took a step back.

Bo Jiu failed to control his strength and dived too hard. The hand that was originally intended to take the thing back directly pressed on the man's chest.

There was a thud.

Qin Mo's back was pressed against the only single bed in the room, and the person pressing against him was a guy who was mistaken for his cleverness.

The two people's breaths suddenly became entangled.

Just that moment.

Qin Mo seemed to have some fragmented pictures passing through his eyes.

This is already the third time.

He always felt that he had seen this guy when he was a child.

It seems...as if this guy liked to throw him under him like this when he was a child.

Qin Mo laughed again when he thought of this.

How could it be possible? He had never been to Fu's house when he was a child.

Probably because she recently wanted to see if this guy would make people want to bully her more if he became smaller.

That's why so many scenes pop up.

When Bo Jiu raised his head from the familiar smell of his chest, his silver hair was messed up and the potion in his hand fell to the ground.

The two people were extremely close.

Qin Mo looked at the mole under Bo Jiu's eye and seemed to smile, and his mood seemed to improve.

Bo Jiu actually likes to see Qin Mo's smile, which looks a bit like a dog-type pet when he was a child.

When he smiles, his eyes will be particularly beautiful, and the corners of his beautiful lips will show a small arc, which is deep and shallow, as if the winter snow has just melted, very evil.

However, Bo Jiu didn't understand what the great god was laughing at at this time, and blinked in confusion. Is she funny?

At this moment, Qin Mo held her waist, took the candy in her mouth, and kissed her lips directly.

It was a very light kiss, like a feather falling, but it was lingering and did not leave.

Bo Jiu paused, and the raised hand froze there. The smell of the potion filled his nose, but every time he breathed in, what came was the cool breath belonging to the Great God.

At this time, no one remembered about taking the medicine.

The tip of Qin Mo's nose rubbed against Bo Jiu's, and all the hot breath from Bo Jiu's lips hit Bo Jiu's skin.

The pale yellow halo next to the bed gave the fair and clean face a soft outline.

Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu for a while, as if he was looking at some kind of pet he had raised.

Bo Jiu knew very well that the great god had the ability to charm people's hearts in this regard.

What's more, he knows all her reactions very well.

A low magnetic smile came to my ears, with an aura that was hard to ignore: "You are so willing to throw yourself into your arms, do you really want it?"

Bo Jiu knew that this was the master tricking her again. She raised her eyes and saw that the man's deep eyes were getting darker and darker. Because of the numbness caused by her fingers, her breath was a little unsteady even when she spoke. : "No, they will come to us."

"Then please cooperate." Qin Mo picked up Bo Jiu, then turned her over and placed her on the quilt.

"Don't..." Bo Jiu trembled, unable to resist such temptation. He only said one word, and all the rest of the words were drowned out.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened: "Have I ever said that when you wear formal clothes, people will want to ask for more, especially when you play the piano." In fact, as early as when he came in, Qin Mo He locked the door.

This is just to make a certain guy cooperate with him more.

There was a knock on the door, and Bo Jiu's eyes suddenly woke up.

One sentence can be vaguely heard.

"Master, the meal is ready. You have prepared the medicine. Come down quickly."

It was Chen Xiaodong. Hearing that there was no sound at all, the room muttered: "Why is it still locked?"

I finally waited until the footsteps outside left.

Bo Jiu relaxed, but at this moment, Qin Mo smiled, and the voice next to her ear was low and hoarse: "Afraid of being discovered?"

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pushed away her sweaty silver hair, his eyes lowered: "Am I just going to keep you from making a move? Or do you not want others to know about our relationship?"

Hearing this, Bo Jiu's eyes trembled, and he waited for a while before looking at the person.

The great god was looking at her, as if waiting for her response.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth and was about to say something.

The sound outside started again.

interrupted the conversation between the two people.

Bo Jiu looked away.

Qin Mo's eyes dimmed slightly and he stood up from the bed...

Fourth update, Ann