Chapter 1185

Soon, his premonition came true.

Because the voice of the person behind him came over, with a unique indifference and nobleness: "Go and hand him over to the old chief, and let the old chief handle it."

"Yes." The magician began to lead people.

The crown prince's eyes widened, what the fuck, everyone knows why he was airborne!

Don't be kidding, okay, he said hello, even his uncle may not be sure which team he is in, and why.

The magician knew what the prince was thinking just by looking at his expression, and said in his heart, brother, you are still too immature, you are too inexperienced, you are inexperienced.

After missing those two people.

Only then did Qin Mo look down at someone in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and after a while, said: "Hand over what you have in your hand."

Bo Jiu still wanted to make amends: "What?"

Qin Mo reached out and grabbed her wrist which was in the trouser pocket, then picked up the cuff and pushed it up. Under the palm of his hand was the delicate skin like warm jade, which was very warm, which made his eyes deep and deep. a lot.

Bo Jiu's face was a little hot, and he didn't know if it was because of the coolness from that hand, or because of a guilty conscience.

Anyway, I also knew that I didn't run away with the mobile phone, so I simply confessed to be lenient: "I didn't do anything harmful to the army, and I didn't contact the butler grandpa."

"No matter who you are contacting, you are not allowed to bring communication devices here." Qin Mo took out the mobile phone from her cuff, then twitched the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You guys are really capable. "

This sentence is definitely not a compliment.

Bo Jiu felt that it was necessary to shirk responsibility at this time. Anyway, the prince was escorted by the old chief, so he should not be afraid: "The main reason is that the prince has a hard relationship." This is the truth.

"Oh?" Qin Mo said slowly, "Your friend will surely cry after hearing your words."

Bo Jiu said frankly: "During team battles, it is also a strategy to buy teammates appropriately to ensure your own survival."

"Then what do you think is the chance of you surviving if you fall into my hands?" Qin Mo asked coolly.

Bo Jiu coughed: "I won't do it a second time."

Qin Mo didn't speak any more.

Bo Jiugang wanted to move.

He heard the person standing over there speak again: "Come here."

So close, still go?

Bo Jiu raised her head and glanced at the person in front of her, then looked around, and found that no one knew, and probably understood the meaning of the Great God.

The Great God definitely wants her to coax him, absolutely.

She is very clear about the thoughts of those arrogant little princesses in the novel.

Bo Jiu curled her lips into a smile, opened her arms and hugged Qin Mo's waist. Even though her face was dark, it still carried an indescribable youthful vigor.

Qin Mo paused, then stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, probably satisfied, his brows and eyes relaxed a lot.

It really looks more and more cute, Bo Jiu originally wanted to stretch her claws and eat tofu, it's a rare opportunity, right?

Unexpectedly, before she moved her hand, the familiar breath fell behind her ears, unhurriedly: "Run ten laps with a load."

Bo Jiu: ... Wasn't she acting like a baby to her just now?

"What are you dreaming about again?" Qin Mo pinched the young man's face with little strength at all, most of it was pampering, but he punctured someone's fantasy with one word.

Bo Jiu was also puzzled. It would be great if the Great God just stood there quietly and be his handsome man. If he insisted on talking, it would be really unattractive.