The national school idol is a girl

"I do want to remind him a little bit." Qin Mo raised his eyes casually, with a smile on his lips, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

coming! coming!

The female host was very excited!

She had a hunch that this kind of issue would definitely be of concern to the fans. After all, everyone was watching the scene at the Eastern Conference.

"Which point? Could Qin Shen be more specific?" The female host handed the microphone over again, her eyes full of gossip.

Qin Mo's lips curled up and his voice was slow: "Xing Yeyi, Yu Sixin has been waiting for you for long enough. Are you ready to have a good talk with him sometime?"

"Ah?" The hostess was confused at the moment. After all, she had predicted thousands of outcomes but not this one answer: "Qin Shen, you mean to say that Lord Xin and Star God, they..."

Wait a moment!

She needs to calm down!

Must pay attention to the wording!

In this way, more materials can be dug out.

But before she could react.

Qin Mo spoke again, and stood up tall and slender, with a strong ascetic temperament: "It doesn't mean anything. Five minutes are up. My girlfriend and I have to meet our parents. Please excuse me."

Even if the female host wanted to continue asking, she didn't have the courage.

Next to him was the president's secretary. After listening to his boss Qin's words, he smiled and led the interviewers out.

The Qin Club is always polite to anyone who comes to cooperate.

But who can understand the crazy feeling as a media person who only listened to half of the news.

Both the female host and the cameraman felt the same way.

But Bo Jiu, who was sitting there holding the princess, waited until the people left and stood up: "Brother Mo, you did it on purpose."

After seeing someone's face, Qin Mo turned around and smiled: "What are you doing on purpose?"

"Deliberately leading everyone to misunderstand the relationship between Hoshino and Yu Sixin." After Bo Jiu finished speaking, he muttered in a low voice: "This is too shameless."

Hearing this, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, and then pulled the person over: "Am I shameless?"

Bo Jiu opened his mouth but didn't speak yet.

"I'm already so shameless anyway." Qin Mo held her waist: "It's better to be more shameless."

"Hello. This is the office."

Qin Mo's voice was a little deep: "Don't worry, no one will come in."

Is this a question of whether there is someone or not? Bo Jiu has been kissed so much that he has lost all the strength in his hands.

The princess took the opportunity and ran away.

She lost even her only covering.

Behind him is the desk where he sat here and signed countless contracts.

My back was pressed against it, giving off a business-like chill.

There seemed to be some paper on the table, all scattered on the floor.

The temperature gradually increases.

Two people can be addicted to anything together.

Probably because.

Always want to be close to each other.

Or maybe it's because of the fatal attraction that existed from the beginning.

But I had some concerns before.

Now, it seems that there is nothing to worry about.

"You are mine and only mine."

Bo Jiu's back felt very dry as he listened to the possessive words in his ears.

After all, the Great God has never been like this.

Like a little wolfdog...

Thank you, girlfriends. I’m sorry that I gave you too little. I thank you all and love you.