National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 167: Great God's Table Dong Nine Halls

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In the entire Fu family, except for He Honghua who knew that Bo Jiu was a girl, even Zhang Xiaodong, who was always by Bo Jiu's side, didn't know Bo Jiu's true gender.

This is a crucial secret, so even in his own home, Bo Jiu's room will not be full of cosmetics and the like like other girls.

But Bo Jiu is a woman after all.

Especially the former Bo Jiu, she had always imagined that one day she would be able to recover her daughter's body.

So in this room, there will always be more or less traces of girls.

In fact, Bo Jiu is considered sensible, she knows very well that if people find out that she is a girl, then both her and her mother will be ruined.

It's just that the former Bo Jiu couldn't bear this kind of life, so he wanted to cover it up on the one hand, and on the other hand lost his temper at He Honghua.

So much so that she developed the habit of putting things she secretly bought in the bedside drawer...

Since his rebirth, Bo Jiu has been busy playing games, making money, and taking revenge, but he hasn't had time to deal with these trivial matters.

And she doesn't think it needs to be dealt with either.

But now... Bo Jiu turned his eyes sideways, and slid his fingertips over his glowing lips. His youthful side face was still so handsome and heart-pounding.

God shouldn't be able to find out, right

However, Bo Jiu forgot that there is a law in this world called Murphy's Law.

Murphy's Law means that the things that people are most worried about will happen.

After Qin Mo noticed the young man's gaze, he followed his gaze and landed on the edge of the bed, with one hand in his trousers, his deep eyes were filled with ice: "You seem to have been staring at the bed since just now. look up."

"Is there?" Bo Jiu sat on the swivel chair and turned around, smiling.

Qin Mo walked up to her, pressed his waist down, and propped his hands on the table behind her in a very beautiful posture. A lock of black hair fell in front of his sharp eyes following his movements. , imprinted on his handsome face, added to his arrogance and rebellion.

Immediately, the man's menthol smoke filled her mouth and nose, which was consistent with the occasional breath from his suit, and it was quiet and cold.

Bo Jiu didn't move, but raised his head with a wicked smile, without retreating the slightest bit.

Qin Mo's eyes are like deep whirlpools in the night, especially when he is looking at you.

The posture of two people is really unusual.

So much so that when Chen Xiaodong wanted to come in with tea, he was scared back again!

He, what did he see!

Qin Shao is... Kissing their young master!

He must have read it wrong!

Yes, how is this possible!

It is indeed such an ambiguous angle from behind.

Coupled with the fact that both of them are very handsome, it is inevitable that people will think in that direction.

Especially Bo Jiu supported the chair with both hands, raised his body deliberately, and said to Qin Mo's lips: "Brother Mo, I found that you are very handsome today, really."

When dealing with opponents, sometimes it is useless to always use offensive methods.

Compliments are most useful when the other person is angry.

Qin Mo also really smiled, but in the next second, he freed his left hand and patted the boy's cute and handsome face lightly. It was rare that his tone was not mocking: "The mouth is quite sweet. , however, you seem to have forgotten something."

Qin Mo retracted his arm from behind Bo Jiu, and the magnetic voice continued unhurriedly: "Brother has studied psychology."

Bo Jiu: ...