Qin Mo also looked towards Bo Jiu.
There was no emotion in those deep eyes.
"President Qin, the Fu family is here." The fat man stopped the car.
Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiu again.
Still holding two live lobsters in his hands, Bo Jiu raised his head and smiled at him: "Then I'm leaving, thank God Qin for sending me back, see you in the game later?"
The two of them were sitting together, and Qin Mo could see that innocent face as long as he turned his head, even the tiny hairs on his cheeks could be seen clearly.
Seeing him like this, Qin Mo was not in a good mood at first, and he became less concerned: "Only these? Don't you say anything else?"
other words
"Drive slowly, send me a WeChat message when you get home, and I'll tell you to scan your book!" Bo Jiu leaned over, and brushed Qin Dashen's black hair on his forehead with his fingers: "If the Dashen can go to battle in person, their price will definitely be higher. "
Originally, Qin Mo wanted to say, "If you came to see me because of something about your company, I can help you solve it."
But he never thought that this guy only survived for a minute, and then started to die here again!
Qin Mo took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes heavily, and his chest heaved accordingly. His voice was very deep, and the words seemed to come from between his teeth: "Get out!"
"Angry again?" Bo Jiu stared, then laughed, and simply raised his hands, rubbing Qin Mo's head: "God, don't be so cool all the time, be kind, after all, it's our first meeting, don't you Let's break up happily, um, it's much more pleasing to the eye!"
COCO and Fatty were sitting in front of the car, not daring to look back!
What the hell is that kid doing!
Rubbing the head of the president (captain)? !
Ever heard of plucking hair from a tiger's head
This is a truth at all!
The president probably wants to tear him apart this time!
It's true that Qin Mo's head was never rubbed too much. He clenched his fingers, loosened and clenched again, and finally pushed the car door unbearably, and threw the boy with a bright smile out!
"drive!"
Very cold two words, without a trace of temperature.
The fat man trembled, and immediately stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, the president of his family would not be able to resist fighting Spade Z.
Bo Jiu was very happy, his thin lips curled up, and he waved his hand towards the rear mirror with a bright smile.
Qin Dashen, dazzled by such a smile, snorted coldly, then turned his head away.
Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, avoiding her
Then she also has ways to harass.
Lowering his head, a WeChat message was sent.
"Master, remember to play the game when you get home, and let the old driver take you to brush the books!"
Qin Mo propped his chin, and after sliding away the message, he snorted again: "I need you to bring me a copy?"
"Then you take me, it's the same anyway." After Bo Jiu finished playing, he smiled and said, "Playing games with friends is fun."
Qin Mo didn't refuse this time, and replied indifferently: "Got it."
Is this a promise? Bo Jiu raised a good-looking brow, it seems that the Great God is not so totally inhuman.
If Qin Dashen really reads the book with her after a while.
Then the order price will go up by one liter.
Any group photos and the like should also be counted on it.
It is so easy to ask the great god to help type a book.
General prices are not accepted.
It must be adjusted to VIP treatment.
Not bad, face base is also good.
At that time, as long as you take orders and play books, you will bring the master, and you will definitely make money!