This guy really didn't look at him.
He'll do something provocative.
Qin Mo's eyes turned cold, as if countless clouds were churning in his eyes, no one could see clearly what was hidden in the clouds.
It's just that the breath lingering around him is obviously colder.
Bo Jiu didn't know that he was being watched by the Great God. He bit the spoon with his bright teeth, and typed beautifully with both hands, "Feng Baobao, what are you doing? Why don't you reply to me?"
Seeing this, Feng Shang's expression changed, and he immediately sent a screenshot to Spade Z: "Look, the Great God also called me Feng Baobao, an idol, you said the Great God...he is secretly in love with me, right?! "
Qin Mo frowned, the custom-made mouse in the palm of his right hand was almost crushed by him and thrown out!
However, there was no sign of anger on his face at all. Instead, his eyes were extremely cold, and the corners of his mouth curled up, not very warm.
Everyone in the circle knew that the most terrifying time was when Qin Mo was like this.
There are many second-generation officials in the military compound, but none of them can be like Qin Mo.
He is cunning and ruthless, and has been like this since he was a child.
Qin Mo didn't reply, but reached out to take the water glass at hand, crossed his slender legs, took a sip of water as if watching a play, the curve outlined by his chin made him look like a A warlord young master in the period of the Republic of China, he was indifferent and dignified all over his body.
Bo Jiu waited for a while and saw that Mingming was online, but didn't reply to her message, and typed a string of words to Feng Shang: "Feng Baobao, it's me, Bo Jiu, I use the account of the Great God."
Feng Shang was still thinking that apart from idols making him bend, even if Qin Shen confessed to him, he would decisively block the other party, but he didn't expect to click on the message, and it turned out to be such a sentence.
At that time, Feng Shang was stunned: "Then, what about the idol's account?"
"Of course it's the master who is using it, and I must cleanse myself and blackmail the person who complained about you, he is also the master." Bo Jiu thought that he could finally deceive the master once, and he typed very refreshingly: "He has just started Just keep using my account."
After Feng Shang saw this sentence, he looked back at the conversation he had just had with Spade Z. He was about to cry, and he didn't stutter at all when he typed: "Idol, why is your account used by the master? This is miserable."
"Miserable?" Bo Jiu didn't understand: "What's so miserable?"
Feng Shang felt that he couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he simply sent the screenshot of the chat history to Bo Jiu.
Bo Jiu was still happily drinking porridge. After all, she is now using the account of the Great God, and she is a real rich person in the game. The nine-digit data is not a lie. Shang cooperated with her to take on a big mission to get the first kill. This time, the price should be raised a bit, and some fresh blood should be added, otherwise I would be sorry for the virtual currency on the account of the Great God.
However, the moment she clicked the news with her thin lips hooked, all the good plans came to an abrupt end, and what disappeared was called a speed!
Almost a second after reading that chat record, Bo Jiu immediately looked in the direction of the Great God, and saw the Great God was staring at her with a smile that was not a smile, his deep eyes like an ancient well were full of tears. The icy chill that tingles the human scalp…