Chapter 690

Probably because he didn't expect his young master to be so close to anyone.

Adjutant Zhang, who was driving, subconsciously glanced at the rear mirror.

The breath of the Great God still smells very good.

It's like the coolness of the glaciers on Kunlun Snow Mountain, with the breath of summer pines and cypresses.

It's easy to let your guard down.

It's just that Bo Jiu didn't really go to sleep.

She couldn't sleep at the position where the Almighty's fingers were placed.

In special times, we must always increase our precautions.

But the strength from the lower abdomen made people very comfortable.

Much pain relief.

From such an angle, when Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways, he could just see the boy's drooping eyelashes, casting a light shadow around them.

"This position is not the stomach, what is your disease?"

A very simple sentence.

But straight to the point.

Bo Jiu was very calm and unhurried: "Intestine hurts, it's like this when I catch a cold."

"Really?" Qin Mo asked slowly.

Bo Jiu didn't know if the Great God was suspicious, and was about to move.

Then the great god pressed his right hand: "What are you moving around, don't you sleep?"

Bo Jiu's lower abdomen is still falling, but she still avoids being suspected: "I'll change my posture."

Qin Mo glanced at the young man first, and then said in a flat voice, "The car is big enough, so it's fine."

Bo Jiu found out that the master had just finished saying this sentence.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she let her whole back slide towards his shoulder, and then approached, her head rested on his lap.

As the great god said, the space in the car is large enough.

So she won't feel uncomfortable lying on her side like this. Although her legs can't be straightened, they can be placed in front of her.

It's just that this posture... I always feel that the Great God treats her like a princess.

The princess was sitting in the co-pilot this time, and after seeing her master's movements, she stretched her neck and let out a meow.

Qin Mo's handsome face turned sideways, his brows wrinkled.

The princess turned her head and immediately became quiet.

This cat really knows how to look at people. When following her, it has never been so obedient.

It's warm in the car.

Plus it's such a comfortable posture.

The tiredness of the whole body spread to Bo Jiu's whole body little by little after relaxing.

Anyway, God doesn't dislike her.

She also has nothing to be hypocritical about.

Sleeping on the lap of the great god, this opportunity does not come all the time.

The main reason is that if you close your eyes, at least you don't have to answer some of the important questions of the Great God.

And, very rarely.

Only she moves.

The great god will lower his eyes, his facial features are very handsome, and his whole body has a sense of abstinence.

Bo Jiu looked at the face that was close at hand.

There was another urge to take the Great God home to raise him.

The pain in the lower abdomen eased up little by little.

The speed of the car is also very moderate, neither fast nor slow, with a hypnotic effect.

Half asleep and half awake, Bo Jiu could still smell the man's exclusive scent of menthol tobacco, and subconsciously moved her face to a warmer place.

Qin Mo lowered his head and looked at the pale and colorless side face of the young man. His eyes moved to the circle of red marks, and even his breath became colder.

Adjutant Zhang still didn't understand why the young master seemed to be a different person when the young man fell asleep.

On the other side, Qin Mo has already dialed the phone number of the Qin Group's legal department.

Lawyer Song, that is, because Bo Jiu was still at the police station, after seeing the caller ID, his fingers paused, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes: "President Qin?"

This is a domestic number. Mr. Qin...is he back?