Bo Jiu is really a little depressed.

But Qin Mo was standing there, his slender legs slightly, his back leaning against the bed frame, his eyes were a bit like the best amber by the light.

It was obviously waiting for her to move.

Bo Jiu accepted his fate, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the other side.

"Report, I want to know where I exposed the flaw?"

Her disguise skills are good, so she won't be seen through with a quilt at a glance.

Qin Mo glanced at her and smiled, "I didn't just bring you a soldier."

In other words, the people brought by the great gods before also had many methods.

"Your work is indeed very exquisite. At least you don't have anything like a mineral water bottle that can be seen at a glance." When Qin Mo said this, he turned his head and lit a cigarette and looked at her.

Bo Jiu didn't think this was a praise.

Anyway, they were all exposed.

It's really an embarrassment that has never been done before.

Since it is a live stack.

Student Bo Jiu simply restored his nature.

The movement is very fast, one fold, another fold, another fold, no matter whether it is formed or not.

That posture was handsome, and the quilt was lifted up and after death, there was still a sound of wind.

Finally, the quilt arched into a ball.

But it was just a slump.

Qin Mo pointed his finger on it and said slowly: "This is what you call it. You can already fold the quilt?"

"Ordinary people fold like this." Bo Jiu is not unable to take care of himself, but has not been exposed to military life. She will fold tofu pieces when she comes up. She is really a perfect person.

Qin Mo took his hand back, but his mood did not change: "This is the army."

Five words made Bo Jiu pause for a moment, and then removed the quilt.

When I bowed my head this time, I was much more serious than the last time.

Even those brows frowned.

He had a handsome face and carefully measured it with his fingers, and he looked somewhat obedient.

This scene made Qin Mo feel inexplicably familiar.

But compared to these, his eyes were more on the man's furry head.

When he hadn't seen someone just now, he thought someone was really leaving.

Even the recruits can't do analysis.

So someone here will only distract him.

Bo Jiu folded the quilts seriously, but he didn't see Qin Mo's expression at this time.

When she wanted to fold the quilt into a piece.

Suddenly, his left hand was pressed down.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar mint tobacco scent floated from behind was the familiar mint tobacco fragrance, which was light and cold and could easily make people's hearts tight.

"Who taught you how to fold it?" Qin Mo turned his head and said to Bo Jiu's ear: "Align the lines."

That kind of posture.

From the side, it looks like Qin Mo is holding Bo Jiu.

The distance between the two is very close.

As close as Bo Jiu looked at the handsome face, the corners of his mouth curled up.

When he was a child, he also taught himself to fold things.

But at that time, dumplings were stacked.

Well, Bo Jiu always thinks that making dumplings is just stacking dumplings.

She learned her whole face and didn't learn it.

It seems that she is really not very good at handcraft.

Bo Jiu turned his head again and looked at Qin Mo's side face.

Because of the light, the straight nose bridge and chin are as white as it can glow.

She is so handsome, how could she learn how to fold quilts? She just cares about looking at people. The same is true when she was young.
Chapter completed!