Bo Jiu, who was driving a Lamborghini in traffic, was obviously a little different from before.
The navigation system automatically adjusted, reflecting emotions: "Master, through the cushion, it told me that your heartbeat seems to be a little bit wrong now, did you run too fast just now?"
I have to say that Xiao Hei's question was too inopportune.
It was the first time that Bo Jiu was touched by someone's chest. The other party was still a stranger. He always felt that something was a little strange. He stretched out his hand and pulled his collar, but he was still handsome and wicked: "Shut up."
The disliked Xiao Hei doesn't know why, it cares about its master, what's wrong
Bo Jiu's face was still hot, so he simply rolled down the car window, stretched out a hand, his black hair was blown messy, and gradually that indistinguishable face became clearer and clearer under the moonlight.
After all, in order not to leave traces, she had to take off the black feather mask on her face.
There have been no police cars for four weeks.
This also shows that it is absolutely safe.
But Bo Jiu didn't take it lightly,
She didn't press the black watch strap on her wrist until she drove the car to the side of the black and blue phone booth.
There was a crash.
The shape of the phone booth changes to form a circular arch.
When Bo Jiu drove the car in.
I saw a person sitting there with a cup of coffee in his hand and a pure white sweater. He was tilting his head and looking at the moonlight outside. He was tall and slender with a fair and handsome profile. After the sound, he turned his eyes: "You're back?"
"I almost couldn't come back." Bo Jiu propped up the car door with both hands, and jumped out. The posture of landing was very handsome. When she looked at that person again, her eyes were tinged with light: "This group of people know how to treat me well." It's really abominable to use a handsome man, don't you think so, Hoshino."
As soon as Hoshino heard the words, he chuckled, and the noble figure he saw on the avenue said: "Which type do you like?"
"Well, it's okay, pure." Bo Jiu took a can of chocolate milk and put it in his mouth, his eyes were very dark: "Unfortunately, I didn't see the face clearly."
Hoshino took a sip of coffee: "He has nothing to do with the purity and purity in your mouth." That person, even if he is wearing a school uniform, will feel oppressive as long as he stands there. The word "pure" was attached to him.
Hoshino Kazu was just listening, after all, only Z would think so.
But Bo Jiu thought more and more, the more he felt that what he said was right. After drinking a can of milk, he threw it away, a very handsome gesture, and then looked back: "This is the first time I have been intercepted like this."
Hoshino understood: "I will check his identity."
"I really should look into it. Where did the police station find such a person with such a strong calculation ability and even skill..." Bo Jiu paused, took a chocolate bean and threw it into his mouth: " Chinese soldiers, it seems that it is not easy to check."
When Hoshino heard the words, his fingers paused: "Have you fought against each other?"
"Yeah." Bo Jiu leaned back casually.
Hoshino frowned slightly: "Is there any injury?"
"It's not that you're injured, it's just." Bo Jiu paused for a moment, then laughed again: "It's nothing, let's fight again and see who the opponent is."
I have to let her know what the face of the person who took advantage of her looks like...