On the second floor, Qin Mo stood beside the bed, looking at the pills spread out in his palm, picked the ends of his eyes, and then put them into his mouth, with an arc on his lips.

Bo Jiu couldn't see this scene. After all, he was a kitchen killer. He would definitely not relax his vigilance when staring at fire.

After Qin Mo came back, she asked: "Is there any confusion?"

"No." When Qin Mo made steak, his posture was very standard, and the pickling process was also handsome. The steak was very fragrant after it came out.

Although Bo Jiu had other plans, this did not affect her desire to eat steak.

As the meat-based steak was almost cut into pieces by Qin Mo and fed her.

Bo Jiu's eating moves have always been quick.

I was controlled by Qin Mo before, and I could still eat slowly based on appreciating beauty.

Today, I occasionally look up at the time, and my movements are much faster.

Qin Mo looked the same as before with a knife and fork, and could shoot posters with standard postures, and there were glasses on his nose.

He doesn't wear glasses often unless it's for matching clothes.

When I eat it almost halfway.

He put down the knife and fork, reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

Bo Jiu was originally holding his chin with one hand, very lazy. After seeing his movement, his eyes couldn't help but lit up a little: "What? I feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Qin Mo glanced at her: "It's just a little tired."

Just lack it.

Bo Jiuyixiao: "Do you want to finish your meal and take a break?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes. Is this guy so happy to see that he was caught?

Bo Jiu looked at the clock and calculated that the efficacy of the medicine should indeed start to work.

At about 7:20, she tapped her fingers on the table.

Qin Mo reached out and unbuttoned a shirt.

"Hot?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo: "Yeah", and his slender fingers unbuttoned another one. He did this movement slowly, and when he exposed the white collarbone inside, he felt an indescribable sense of abstinence.

Bo Jiu was very happy, but his face did not show it, and he was still lazy and lazy: "I'll go and change the temperature."

"No need." Qin Mo seemed to want to stand up, but at the moment he got up, he shook for a moment and sat back on the chair, then frowned deeply, as if he was puzzled why he was like this.

Bo Jiu's body is slightly tilted, and indeed [31 Novel Network] is a little worried: "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No." Qin Mo's voice did not change: "It's just that my hands and feet are not strong enough. Is there something wrong with the wine you just poured?"

Bo Jiu knew that it was not that simple to trick a certain master. Anyway, the medicine had already come out, so she admitted it simply: "I gave you some medicine."

Qin Mo looked at the face with a faint smile in front of him, and did not see any guilt at all. Instead, he was very rude.

And after seeing that he had no strength.

The man raised his chin, lowered his eyes and kissed it, and his mouth curled: "Brother Mo, let me help you to bed, how about it?"

"Grandpa Butler has made you more reserved since he was a child. Have you forgotten, Mrs. Qin?" Qin Mo said casually.

Bo Jiu sat at the dining table and looked down and kissed his finger. He was handsome and gentlemanly, like a prince: "I am very reserved and I haven't forced you."

Qin Mo looked at her like that and could clearly see her as white as snow when she bent over.
Chapter completed!