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Chapter six hundred and ninety-two, kiss

Qin Mo's fingers slashed the red marks of whiteness, and there was a wave of hostility in his eyes: "Where did you go out with Feng Yi today?"

When things came to this point, Lawyer Song certainly would not hide it, not to mention that he knew very well how smart his boss was: "The police station."

When these three words are exported.

Qin Mo seemed to be without any surprise, but instead asked the second question: "Who is the person who caught my brother there?"

Lawyer Song paused for a moment before saying, "It's Miss Wu. According to Miss Wu, Young Master Ninth is related to a case in the Crime Team. The superiors issued an order to arrest the suspect, so the interrogation was conducted."

"Interrogation?" Qin Mo's voice was extremely cold: "When will the case of the serious crime team be interrogated in a general police station? This is not normal. If you arrest someone like this, will Huang Zhong allow it?"

Lawyer Song took the phone and exited a little, shook his head and said, "Director Huang doesn't know."

"Okay, very good." Qin Mo's eyes were filled with ice when he said three words: "Go and check, who gave Wu Zhen this convenience so that she could arrest people if she wanted to."

Lawyer Song hesitated for a moment: "Where is the Wu family?"

"Check all." Qin Mo raised his eyes, which seemed indifferent, but could make people who touched his eyes feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Lawyer Song knew that this time Qin always really had to take ruthless action.

But is that young master of the Bo family that important?

Even if the Wu family is important, Mr. Qin will move?

It is obvious that Qin Mo not only needs to move the Wu family, but also needs to be automatically.

"Go to the Wu family."

Qin Mo hung up the phone, and his fingertips crossed the boy's wrist, three words that were very careless.

But anyone who knows him knows it.

The more casual Qin Mo is, the greater the harm it will be.

Adjutant Zhang couldn't help but say, "Are you going like this? Should you pick up Mr. An?"

"Do you think it's appropriate to bring my grandfather with you?"

Qin Mo asked a rhetorical question.

Adjutant Zhang immediately stopped the sound.

Even though he had not fallen into deep sleep, Bo Jiu couldn't hear what the people in the car were saying, and he knew that someone was talking.

The face was buried again.

This kind of burial brought back all Qin Mo's attention.

Although there is an idea, it shouldn't be there at this time.

But looking at the face nestled between his legs.

He really wanted to.

I really want to do something to the teenager in the car.

And, he really did that.

The car entered the tunnel.

All the light is covered.

In the light and shadow, Qin Mo lowered his head and kissed the boy's wrist with red marks with thin lips.

It is impossible not to be seen.

Adjutant Zhang's eyes widened.

Even if the psychological quality is excellent.

He never thought that one day he would see the young master kissing a man.

Although it's just a wrist.

But the doting brought out from the eyebrows is real and shocking!

Holding the keyboard hand, I couldn't help but sweat a lot.

The young master seemed to care nothing at all. The indifference in his eyes made Adjutant Zhang understand something clearly.

In the future, I'm afraid he will often see this situation that he takes over as a driver.

But... Can anyone tell him why the young master suddenly fell in love with a boy? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As if satisfied with everyone's approaching in his arms, Qin Mo curled his lips and followed the boy's hair until he walked out of the tunnel.
Chapter completed!
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