A game of tennis was played until dark.
Qin Mo is really busy. As the president of the group, he also serves as the captain of the Imperial League, so there will always be one or two phone calls from time to time.
Taking advantage of the master's lack of time to take care of himself, Bo Jiu entered the locker room first, finished changing quickly, then put one hand in his trouser pocket, smiled evilly at the man who was still talking on the phone, and gestured for me to go out first.
Qin Mo originally didn't want Bo Jiu to go out first, thinking that this guy's flirtatious ability would cause him trouble if he didn't keep him close to watch.
But he thought about it again, the boy is now in the rebellious period of youth, and he can't be too strict, so he nodded, but the eyes were still full of warning, meaning nothing more than telling him to be more honest.
The person on the other side of the phone didn't know why their president was so quiet. They thought it was something wrong with his report, and said tremblingly, "Boss Qin?"
"You continue." Qin Mo put down the racket, and walked into the locker room, holding the phone in one hand, biting his teeth on the zipper of the jersey, and exerting force with the other hand, the posture of undressing was ruthless. handsome.
Bo Jiu looked back at the smooth lines that were enough to drive women crazy and men jealous, and then turned his attention to himself.
In the future, she should not bring up the topic of comparing her size with the Great God.
always feels a little dangerous...
Three people ride in one car, still according to the previous position.
It's just that this time, both the driver and Xue Yaoyao's ability to accept is much stronger than before.
"Send Miss Xue home first."
"Yes."
The driver drove very steadily.
But Xue Yaoyao's house is a bit difficult to enter.
It was an old community next to the vegetable market, and bicycles were used to go back and forth.
Not to mention Qin Mo, even drivers rarely come to such places.
Xue Yaoyao was sensible, and didn't let them drive farther inside: "Let's go here, my house is not far away, I'll just walk over for the rest, thank you Qin God, thank you Jiudian."
Seeing her get off the car, Bo Jiu followed her.
"It's really not far away?"
"Um."
Xue Yaoyao nodded, her round face is actually very cute: "Don't worry, Jiudian, I will practice the skills you gave me today when I get home."
"Well, you can do whatever you want." Bo Jiu smiled, seeing that she was a little nervous all day, he stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead: "With me as the captain, I can't lose."
Xue Yaoyao clutched her forehead for a moment, then laughed, Jiudian is really gentle...
Both of them were wearing school uniforms, Bo Jiu was already very eye-catching, and with such an action, people passing by couldn't help but look back.
The breath of youth is very strong, especially in such a life-like scene.
Qin Mo was still sitting in the back seat, with the car window rolled down, his dark eyes were as thick as a chilly night, and his emotions were all submerged in it. The hand holding the business tablet froze heavily, as if What are you holding back...
This time he didn't get out of the car, but waited until the young man got in the car, and then tidied up his sleeves slowly: "Today's dinner is cancelled, I'll go straight back to my home."
driver:…
back home
But there are other people in the car!
Did the young master forget to send the ninth young master home
Bo Jiu also felt a little bit stunned, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what about me?"
Qin Mo tilted his head and smiled, not in a very happy manner. He patted the young man's cheek with his right hand wearing a black glove. His breath was like the north wind blowing in winter, and it was cold to the bone.
"Come back with me."