Go home with God
Bo Jiu thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Dashen's home should have a lot of good computer parts.
"Okay, after we go, we can still visit Brother Mo's room."
What Bo Jiu said was random.
The driver was shocked after hearing his young master's words.
The young master wants to bring people outside the compound back to his home
This is simply something that has never happened before.
Even when the young master was in school, he wouldn't invite anyone home... Although the young master's tone just now didn't sound like an invitation, it seemed like he was looking for trouble... But... this is enough to make people think this is a dream!
The car was not driving fast, and Bo Jiu could see the unique signs of the military compound along the way.
Places like this are generally quiet amidst the noise, vehicles entering and exiting are subject to interrogation, and ordinary people cannot enter at all. Special armed soldiers stand guard every day, which is the highest authority among the highest powers.
It's not that she hasn't been to such a place in her previous life.
It's just that at that time, she was still the number one seed player that the major intelligence agencies wanted to catch...
When Qin Mo got out of the car, the soldiers in neat uniforms raised their arms with a swish.
It really makes people feel that this place is different from the outside.
"Master." A middle-aged woman dressed as a servant greeted her.
Qin Mo pulled Bo Jiu over with one hand, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Zhang, Bo Jiu, my younger brother, he will come often in the future, you can make arrangements."
Aunt Zhang was taken aback. She has worked in Fu's family for so long, when did the young master have a younger brother? !
The boss and his wife probably don't know...
Bo Jiu still wanted to talk to Zhang Ma, and that charming evil smile just showed.
Qin Dashen pinched his wrist: "Don't flirt casually, understand?"
"I'll just say hello..."
Qin Mo exerted strength in his hands, and his voice was very weak: "It's not good to say hello, go upstairs."
With a lollipop in his mouth, Bo Jiu was a little depressed. As a big brother, Qin Dashen, would he be too strict with her
When Qin Mo entered the room, he threw his coat on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt with his left hand, and raised his eyebrows at the young man, looking domineering and ruthless: "You think I'm controlling you very strictly?"
Bo Jiu also sat down and yawned lazily: "A little bit."
Qin Mo looked at the young man's head that was very close to him, and for some reason the chill subsided a bit, and he was full of dignity: "Let's talk about some topics that men talk about."
Bo Jiu: ...
The topic of conversation between men
She talked... it's not appropriate...
She is not a man...
To be honest, Brother Mo, you really found the wrong person.
"You want to fall in love very much now?" Seeing the young man's listless look, Qin Mo felt that his tone seemed too tough. After all, he should not treat his younger brother like a subordinate, so he added unconsciously: "I I'm not against puppy love, it's just that I should focus more on my studies now."
Bo Jiu was a little dazed, she didn't want to fall in love.
"Stay away from some girls in the future." Seeing that the young man never raised his head, Qin Mo's voice softened: "Before falling in love with someone, you must at least pass the exam first, right? Last one, huh?"
Bo Jiu was stabbed again, couldn't help but raised his arm, and put it on the man's shoulder, his eyes were very beautiful: "Brother Mo, why don't we talk about how to become a good brother."
"Oh?" Qin Mo looked sideways at the young man, brushed his thin lips with his fingertips, and smiled coolly: "You mean that my brother is not good enough?"