Classmate Feng is very clever.
what's the situation
What happened to the hotel in Tokyo
Open the door without the guest's permission
Feng Shang, who was wearing pajamas, was still complaining in his heart, but he didn't expect to look away from the bathroom and look back.
I saw Qin Shen walking towards him with one hand in his trouser pocket, and with the other hand he was playing with the room card he got from somewhere.
Feng Shang: ...
He thought he relied on the Qin family's good upbringing.
Shouldn't you knock on the door before entering the room
The sound of water in the bathroom is still ringing, and the water vapor is very strong.
Bo Jiu didn't know the situation here.
The moment Feng Shang came in from Qin Mo, he froze his hands, acting like a little gopher: "Team, captain..." It's so late, what is God Qin doing in their room
"You performed well today." Qin Mo praised him suddenly, his voice was very flat.
Feng Shang was very puzzled when he heard this, what did he do to make Qin Shen feel that he performed well today
While classmate Feng was still puzzled, Qin Mo raised his hand and threw the room card into his hand: "To reward you, I will give you the private suite."
Feng Shang looked at the room card on his palm, his eyes widened, and finally mustered up the courage to retort: "I, I don't want a reward."
He just wanted to sleep peacefully with his idol, but God Qin didn't allow it. Is this a reward
"Oh?" Qin Mo twitched the corners of his lower lips, his side face was perfectly cold: "Second Young Master, I don't seem to be asking for your opinion, but I'm telling you whether you want to go out by yourself or have someone invite you out .”
Every time Feng Shang heard Qin Shen call him the Second Young Master, Feng Shang's back would stiffen, this time it was even worse.
It's not that he doesn't want to sleep with his idol, it's mainly... mainly... Qin Shen's sense of oppression is too strong.
In the end, Feng Baobao still couldn't resist the icy cold aura, silently picked up his clothes, and walked towards the door with three steps.
This world is so unfair.
Why rely on force value to suppress people.
There were two bodyguards in black standing at the door.
God Qin is clearly threatening him!
Feng Baobao was really sad. He had been looking forward to climbing the pajamas all day, and it just disappeared...
As Qin Mo himself, he doesn't feel any guilt at all.
After getting rid of the extra people in the room, Qin Mo took the business notebook and data cable from the bodyguard and told them to return them all.
The bodyguard looked at the extremely pitiful classmate Feng in the corridor, and then at the handsome face of their boss Qin.
They don't talk about the boss.
However, would it be too shameless for Mr. Qin to do this
It's mainly because of the reason Mr. Qin found, reward... Is it really appropriate to say this here
I also feel sorry for Second Young Master Feng, who would not be able to withstand President Qin's torture.
The night gradually darkened.
In the bathroom, Bo Jiu turned off the shower, and after several times of wrapping a new bandage around her body, she put on the vest and added a pure white sweater over it, paired with coffee-colored trousers, very Korean style , the silver forehead hair is still dripping with water, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are smiling, and the white skin seems to overflow with water.
She just walked out, originally wanting Baobao to draw a towel for her, but when she raised her head, her fingers froze.
Qin Mo was half leaning on the bed, with his long legs casually crossed slightly, and a silver notebook was placed on it. His profile was dignified and handsome, and his demeanor was still good, but his military uniform and the collar of his shirt were unbuttoned, and A little more indescribably sexy...