It's just that the prince hasn't had time to express his joy.
A slender and tall figure stood in front of him.
This was clearly not his roommate's waistline.
Damn, what the hell is he hugging!
Why is this temperature.
The scalp felt cold, it must be a snake that couldn't be hugged.
Looking up, I saw those eyes that were so cold to the bottom of the ice and the arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Immediately, the prince let go of his hand, big devil!
"I really don't like being touched by people." As he said that, Qin Mo raised his eyes: "I can't control you, the prince, it's better to leave it to the old chief."
Fuck!
No, he would rather be controlled by the big devil!
The crown prince stretched out his hand to stay, but Qin Mo didn't give him this chance at all, and only said two words: "Take it away."
The hunter and the exorcist watched from the sidelines, acting as if they ignored it tacitly.
After all, there are not many people who die like this.
Just tell me, the action you just opened your hands to hug No. 10 should not be sentenced to death. Really, the boy is still a little too young.
Seeing this, the prince simply turned his head and asked his roommate for help, and made a desperate look, which meant that you and your brother begged for mercy, and asked him not to send me to my uncle.
The boy walked towards him, and only asked him a word: "Did you hug the boss just now?"
"Ah?" The prince thought in his heart that I want to hug you, to help you celebrate your victory.
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows and repeated: "Which one?"
The prince was also shocked by the aura and raised his hands.
Bo Jiu let out a low snort, turned his face and went to report: "Captain Qin, I suggest that the old chief teach my roommate more in terms of etiquette, so that his hands can be punished at an appropriate time."
Prince: ... No, this is different from what he imagined. Is his roommate such a heartless person? It's fine if you don't help him, but you still make this kind of suggestion! What did he do wrong just now, he just hugged the big devil's waist by mistake.
and many more.
"Could it be that you are jealous because I hugged your brother? Damn it, benefactor...cough, I mean how old you are, why are you an adult, how can you even eat this kind of jealousy. "The prince still wants to argue for himself.
Bo Jiu turned her head and curled her thin lips: "I'm very possessive, especially towards my brother."
The conversation between two people cannot be heard by others.
Even the hunters and the others could see that the prince was dragged away with a disheveled face at the end, and they didn't know what No. 10 had said to him.
But the magician discovered something.
That is, the mood of their boss seems to be particularly good.
There was still a coldness in the corner of his eyes just now.
Now that it's gone completely, the corners of the mouth are still upturned, and I don't know what No. 10 is saying when I lower my eyes.
In fact, Bo Jiu only said one sentence: "My girlfriend wins by lying down with you."
"Then should I call God Z 666?" Qin Mo lowered his voice, magnetic and gentle.
Bo Jiu smiled: "Keep a low profile, there are many people, such a handsome and skilled master like us, we have to hide our names."'
Qin Mo let out an ooh at first, with a half-pitched tone, and then casually changed the tone: "Why does that prince want to get close to you at every turn?"
Bo Jiu rubbed the bridge of his nose: "He is my roommate, I know him well."
"I remember, your current roommate is me." Qin Mo's tone was very slow.
After hearing this sentence, the magician who came over felt a lot of activity in his heart.
Is the boss even fighting for the title of roommate?
If you want to fall in love, don't you want to be so crazy.
Also, can the two of them whisper to each other as soon as they seize the opportunity, can it not be so obvious!
The magician put his hand to his lips and coughed: "Boss, now the results are out, you have to personally award the winning group."
"Okay." Qin Mo turned his gaze back, and followed the magician at a pace. His back still didn't change at all, and it was rare to see a tall and straight figure.
The timer next to it was still fixed at one o'clock.
In fact, they had already predicted who would win after Bo Jiu's beautiful trick just now.
In this game, no one was unconvinced, including some veterans.
After all, few people can match that speed.
The others were not slow, and even broke the record of the last time recruits appeared.
The old chief watched from a distance, his face was full of relief: "This year's soldiers are very strong."
"Yes." The adjutant wanted to say that the old chief, the prince is here.
But thinking about the deadly act of the crown prince just now, I still feel that the old chief should be happy first.
But as the old chief said, this year's soldiers are indeed very strong, especially the number 10.
That's why it's troublesome.
How are they going to keep the number ten.
Especially tomorrow morning... Thinking of this, the adjutant raised his head and focused his eyes on the major general standing in the middle of a group of soldiers.
It seems that no matter how many people are there, he will always be the one who attracts the most attention.
There is wind blowing.
The border forces are all purely natural external environments.
Sometimes the wind is mixed with the breath of some plants.
It smells good, and with the slightly cool temperature, everything seems so peaceful.
As the winner, Bo Jiu paced towards Qin Mo after her number was read out. The sun hit her face and her shadow was stretched very long.
Many people are wondering what the reward will be.
After all, it has the hair of a big devil.
Curiosity trumps all.
Everyone sat on the ground and rested in situ. In the army, even if they were resting, they would have a good formation. Only those two people were surrounded in the center.
Qin Mo was wearing a combat uniform and did not take it off, which made his eyes look even deeper, like a sea without borders, and all the afterglow was scattered in it.
Bo Jiu raised her brows first, but she still didn't understand what was going on.
Seeing the man stretching out his hand, with slender and beautiful joints, and slightly tilted body, when the low mint tobacco fragrance came, he buckled something on her combat uniform, and the thing was shining beautifully. Guangsui, like diamonds scattered in the Milky Way, is indescribably low-key.
That's the mark.
The hunter and magician standing next to him didn't expect that the boss would send out the marked flower spikes belonging to the major general.
The doctor was even more taken aback. After all, this mark meant more to Boss than any other, because after that mission, he was sent back to Jiangcheng after being named a major general.
But now, he gave the other party the highest honor.
Did he mean to say that she was more important than all his honors?
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