In mainland China, there should not be many people who can study psychological crimes.
What's more, there are not many who can make annotations in the book.
Bo Jiu raised his thin lips playfully.
The great god hid it quite deep.
No wonder they all said that young master Qin could not be offended by the entire three eastern provinces.
If the police had someone like Dashen, it would be difficult for her to hide.
Psychological crime, psychological profiler, plus research on computers...
Bo Jiu has always believed that there are some people in this world who cannot be compared no matter how many times they are reborn.
The Great God may be one of them...
"Interested in my book?" Qin Mo has already changed his clothes. He is wearing a light-colored sweater and paired with fabric trousers, which makes him look softer all of a sudden, a bit like those male stars from country H at home. The black hair is also attached to the ear, with a slight dampness, and the exposed wrist looks particularly white.
He walked around from behind Bo Jiu just like that, and put his slender fingers on the book "Crime in the Heart" she was reading.
The light and watery breath of mint, mixed with a trace of tobacco smell, fell from the top of Bo Jiu's head. It was very familiar and very pleasant.
With that posture, when Bo Jiu turned his head, what he saw was the man's smooth chin.
Bo Jiu thought about the issue of height again, she was no longer short, but the man was a whole head taller than her.
No wonder when the Great Master walked in just now, his gaze was so disgusting... so tall, he really has the right to dislike her...
Qin Mo also lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes fell on the young man's face, as if frozen for a moment.
Soon, he pulled out the book in her hand and put it back on the bookshelf. With the other hand, he directly grabbed the back collar of the boy's school uniform, and asked Bo Jiu with his thin lips away from the boy. His face was very close, and his breath could hit Bo Jiu's face: "Is it pretty?"
"It's okay." Bo Jiu smiled lightly, somewhat provocative: "No wonder Brother Mo can locate my range so quickly, and his reasoning ability is so strong. If I had known, I would not have jumped out so quickly. I am playing with Brother Mo A few."
Qin Mo told himself once again that the teenager is now in the rebellious period of youth.
As an elder brother, even if this guy moved his things casually.
He couldn't pinch his claws off either.
But the kid still has to take care of it.
Qin Mo exerted all his strength, regardless of the boy's posture, and dragged him outside: "I'll read the extra-curricular books later, let's go eat first."
Since she met the Great God, the number of times she was treated as a sack has increased significantly. Bo Jiu: "Brother Mo, let's discuss it. Don't always drag me away like this. It will affect my image too much."
"Sneaking at other people's books won't affect your image?" Qin Mo grabbed the boy like he was teaching a disobedient cat.
Bo Jiu didn't deny it either: "I want to see how powerful the person who can catch me is. Brother Mo, what do you do besides playing games?"
"Make money." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he pinched the boy's chin vigorously: "Don't inquire so much, if you talk nonsense, I will make you a hot pot."
Bo Jiu felt that he should take this opportunity to educate the Great God, so he leaned his face towards him, and smiled wickedly: "Brother Mo, actually, as a brother, you still failed a little bit. Really, your speech is too rude, and you won't be able to catch up with me." To the girlfriend."