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The 1101st she, is z!

It's indeed the same.

Both the texture and the color of the brand are exactly the same.

But the one that Qin Mo took out was given to him by someone.

The one discovered by Aunt Zhang was taken off from Z's face when Z appeared that day when he and Z fought.

Qin Mo never believed that there would be any coincidence.

The guesses that were originally immersed in the deepest part of my heart were split open to the tip of the iceberg as if they had a definite confirmation.

That's always a familiar style of doing things.

Even though the same hacking technology was convergent, the reason why he noticed that person for the first time when he met in a game was because someone's technique was very similar to z.

And...the appearance of standing in the dark, with blood stained with eyes glowing.

That is the persistence of making noises to some people regardless of everything.

The stinky fart that no one takes seriously, the dazzling disguise technique, clearly gives people a feeling of gentleness, but when they lower their eyes, the corners of their mouths slipped through.

All of these are the characteristics of z.

He knew it clearly, but he didn't want to admit that she was z.

Qin Mo stood there, slowly clenching the black mask in his palm with his fingers.

Aunt Zhang doesn't know what happened yet.

It was just the first time she saw the young master like this, and her handsome side face obviously had emotional fluctuations.

The eyes shaking violently at that moment, and I don’t know what’s wrong.

At this moment, the three people who had finished the discussion on the drama and walked down.

Bo Jiu has long legs and is walking in the front. Bo Jiu, who has been looking for Brother Mo since he woke up, looked for Brother Mo. After seeing the slender and tall figure, his eyes lit up and he cried with a smile: "Brother Mo."

At that moment, the international director even had an illusion, why did he always feel that there was a tail behind the boy?

Moreover, the boy always gave him the impression that he was either evil and evil, or was unruly and difficult to control, or had a layer of fog in his mysterious smile.

But it has never been like this now.

How to describe it?

Little loyal dog?

This must be his illusion!

However, this illusion did not fade with the passage of time, because the silver-haired boy walked towards the man without saying a word, with other emotions in the clear voice: "Brother Mo, what are you looking at?"

Aunt Zhang was about to speak.

Qin Mo looked over there, then pushed the drawer in, and there was nothing in his hand immediately. When his waist was straightened, there was no slight wave on his side: "Nothing."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and did not ask this question.

Because as long as you see that handsome face, Bo Jiu now has only one thought left in his mind, that this person will be kidnapped by her, and the great god will definitely be very angry at that time.

However, she can coax people too.

When she arrived at her home, she asked the butler to make more delicious food for the master.

Well...she remembered that her pet liked reading books since she was a child. Before going back, she asked the butler to buy some books, otherwise there would be no cultural atmosphere in her place.

Also, freshly ground coffee.

She would do this.

It’s a problem that the master’s skills are.

To avoid unhappiness between the two.

She needs to prepare some medicine.

The more Bo Jiu thought about it, the more he felt that it was actually very difficult for a great master to coax.

Unlike her, she likes money.

No god can buy it with money.

Of course, Bo Jiu would not do the stupid things he did when he was a child.

Let’s study what is the one that the great god likes.

Bo Jiu thought seriously.

Qin Mo looked at her at this time and did not take the mask. Instead, he reached out and pulled the boy over as if nothing had happened. He sorted out the other person's raised hair, and his voice was very light: "Are you hungry?"

"Yes." Bo Jiu laughed again.

The international director was shocked silently by the side, and then looked at Queen An Ying, which seemed to be saying, "You don't care about this."

The Queen An smiled gracefully and explained it all.

The international director also understood and went to see how the two people got along.

The boy really likes to follow the man, and he says something in his mouth, such as: "Brother Mo, I want to eat meat. I've been very hungry recently. At first, I don't know why, but later I thought about it and I should be growing my body and needing to replenish meat."

Qin Mo looked sideways, as if he was still looking, and was setting apart between the two of them: "When will you not be greedy for meat? You can also use your body to cover up your nature."

The boy smiled and said nothing, and hung a lollipop: "It's spicy, and the beef is delicious."

It turned out that Qin Mo walked into the kitchen and was mixing seasonings.

The international director was shocked again. After all, he knew his friend's son before. He has been indifferent and polite since childhood, but not everyone can get close to him.

At that time, he thought about poaching this boy Qin.

As a result, Qin Xiaozi only gave him one sentence: "I am not interested in acting, but I am quite interested in film and television investment. I can cooperate with the director in this regard."

At that time, Qin was only 17 years old.

In the early grade, he has the extraordinary ability to control the entire game.

This seems to be related to origin, but it seems to be irrelevant. It is really extremely expensive...

He never thought that he would see who this person would personally prepare the seasoning for.

When Qin Mo picked up the bamboo chopsticks, he glanced at the boy again, his eyes lowered and he had something that could not be seen through.

Bo Jiu was seen for no reason, blinked his eyes, and the tears mole at the corner of his eyes was bright.

Qin Mo dipped the seasonings in the wooden bowl with bamboo chopsticks and naturally handed them to the boy's lips.

Bo Jiu leaned over and tasted it, squinted his eyes like a cat: "It's delicious."

After saying this, Bo Jiu realized that she was holding the master's wrist and leaning closer to taste the things. It seemed that she was a little too close... After a pause, Bo Jiu looked towards Queen An and the director. He saw that Queen An and the director had already sat down. The two of them were talking about something, and they probably didn't notice this.

Bo Jiu then tasted a second bite and couldn't waste it.

Qin Mo looked at the tip of the boy's tongue and his eyes became deeper, but this time he did nothing. Instead, he put down the bowl and refused this layer of intimacy. His voice was very light: "I'll make a call, you eat first, don't always eat meat. I will let Aunt Zhang stare at you. If there is no vegetables, write an extra physics test paper."

Bo Jiu:... The great god always threatens her with physics. Forget it, whoever made the great god look handsome, everything is right.

However, is she thinking too much? She always feels that today's great gods have an indescribable alienation compared to usual.

The alienation is very subtle, like a layer of fog, which makes people unable to see it clearly.
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