Bo Jiu always feels that the danger index of the great god today is very high.

Just want to say something.

Her chin was suddenly lifted up. At first, she didn't know what Qin Mo was going to do.

When the fingertips streaked across the corner of her lips, rubbing with a slight warmth.

Bo Jiu realized that it was the great god who was helping her wipe her mouth.

It seemed like a gust of wind blew over, and the other person's familiar aura was everywhere.

It is stronger than the sandalwood in the room, and the smell of mint tobacco is penetrated by the heart and is difficult to avoid.

"How many things I stole, it's so dirty."

His voice was nice, coupled with these smiley words.

It's always rare.

Before Bo Jiu raised his eyes, a kiss fell down and fell on her lips. It was a little cool, but in such a summer, it would only make people feel comfortable when they touched.

It seemed that the alienation she had noticed before was just an illusion.

Bo Jiu didn't understand, and his eyes raised questions.

Qin Mo directly pressed the person next to the door frame, and the original light kiss gradually changed, as if he wanted to swallow her, as if he wanted to swallow her.

Even the breath is a little different from usual.

The kiss made both of them have different pulses than the beating just now.

The tip of my tongue was numb when I was sucked, my heartbeat was much faster than before, and my head was even more drained from my thoughts and blank space.

On his waist was Qin Mo's hand that stretched into the back. Most of Bo Jiu's T-shirt was lifted, with the porcelain white waistline exposed outside, and the two of them were indescribably ambiguous in their postures.

"Brother Mo..." Bo Jiu turned his head, trying to make him stop.

Qin Mo did stop, his mouth curled, and his breath hit her ear, making him feel a little unstable: "Why? Don't you like it very much?"

The handsome face that was touched by love was like a cult monster, and his black hair was softer than usual, plus his tone.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Don't tempt me with beautiful colors."

Qin Mo paused, then smiled, reached out to tidy up the clothes for the boy, and took back his hand like a gentleman: "Let's go, go for dinner."

Bo Jiu nodded, looking at the back that walked over first, he always felt that there was something that she didn't notice was wrong.

But I can't tell why.

The two came out of the study one by one.

At this time, the international director and the actress An had almost talked about.

I asked Bo Jiu when he was going to fly over, so someone could make arrangements.

Qin Mo's hand, shaking the red wine glass, stopped, as if he was a little careless, and asked casually: "Fly over?"

The Queen An smiled, and was a little proud: "Jiu just agreed to the invitation from our crew and would fly to the United States with me. I can tell you that this is voluntary by Jiu. You, the captain, don't play capitalist style for me. Jiu is not allowed to go here or Jiu is not allowed to go there."

Hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, the warmth in his whole body disappeared, and his voice was a little light: "She is not suitable for going abroad."

Not suitable for going abroad?

Queen An shook her head: "Son, you are really not convincing at all."

Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks and just opened his mouth.

The boy's smile came to his ears: "Brother Mo, do you want to go with me? Ju said that the environment there is good and it should be of great help to the treatment of your hands."

Let him go with him?

Qin Mo never thought of this.

After all, the person standing in front of him now is not the young master of the Fu family, but the new soul injected into it.

Judging from the information she obtained, she has been planning how to go abroad, probably because she is worried about what he guessed.

Someone has too many secrets.

I'm afraid the biggest one is the one he just knew.

He asked him to follow him, but she decided that he would not find her out, so she was so bold to take action on his nose.

Qin Mo picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "When will you go?"

"Three days later." Bo Jiu felt that the first step of kidnapping should be almost completed, so he added: "I asked the director, and the director said that there were not many scenes, there should be no many shots, and he would be able to finish the film soon." Bo Jiu said naturally: "When the filming is finished, we can just stroll around."

In that case, it will be convenient for people to pick them up.

Bo Jiuban held his side face and answered Qin Mo's question, and threw out a bait: "I have never been to play with Brother Mo before. This time it happened to be an opportunity."

Qin Mo smiled. He had indeed never gone to another place to play alone with someone.

However, at this time, Qin Mo felt that something was interesting was something else.

For example, why did she have to let him follow him so persistently?

This time.

What exactly do you want to do?

Z.

Qin Mo tapped his slender fingers at the edge of the glass, as if he was thinking about it, but after a while, he responded: "Okay."

His eyes, as if Bo Jiu's plan had succeeded, were lit up again, and the corner of his mouth curled: "But, I have a condition."

If you want to kidnap the great god, you always have to pay something. Bo Jiu understood this principle, held his chin and smiled lazyly: "Brother Mo, what are the conditions?"

"You have to live with me in the past three days before going abroad." Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu with his eyes.

Bo Jiu's meal was actually a bit difficult. If he lived here, it would not be so convenient to connect with Hoshino.

But there is no solution.

Tomorrow is the shareholders' meeting of Fu. If she goes out, the great god will not be suspicious.

Realizing that Queen An and the others were looking at them, Bo Jiu remembered something at this time. When he agreed, he said something more: "Brother Mo's hands are inconvenient. Do you want me to do a free nurse next to you? Yes."

Qin Mo, who had seen through why Bo Jiu said that, glanced at the young man: "Is there a nursing worker who is asleep, regardless of the patient?"

"I'm not just starting out, it'll be fine in the future." Bo Jiu smiled freely, and did not forget to lower his head to eat the rice in his bowl.

Qin Mo looked at someone sitting next to him. He was always particularly obedient when eating. He was furry when he was burying his head. When he looked up, he must want to eat a certain dish. No matter how he looked, he would like it.

Even if Qin Mo had analyzed z in the past with accuracy.

I never thought about it.

In fact, when the real z appears in front of him, he will be like this.

He remembered their first fight in the fifth lane.

The young man who was so arrogant and arrogant that even by the police was surrounded by the center, he could not reduce the slightest evil spirit. He was at his hand at this time.

As long as he reached out his hand, he could touch her fluffy head.

Qin Mo's lips curled up, very light.

z.
Chapter completed!