Chapter 1284

To avoid being recognized by anyone.

Bo Jiu grabbed Qin Mo's wrist and got into the car.

After the car door was closed, he raised his eyes and said with a smile: "This is the housekeeper's grandfather, the family member who watched me grow up."

The corner of Qin Mo's eyes twitched, and he met the gaze in the rear car mirror, which made him smile: "Grandpa Butler."

How could the old man fail to hear the indifference in his mouth, this man is not a well-behaved character by nature, and now he is so obedient, which makes him frown even more.

But seeing the young master's appearance, he was happy.

The old man withdrew his gaze and showed his professional housekeeping qualities: "The housekeeper grandpa was called by the young master, and Young Master Qin is a guest, so there is no need to be so polite."

Qin Mo could hear the meaning behind those words, and he smiled harmlessly with the tip of his tongue against his teeth.

Finally someone knew how to guard against him.

However, I never thought of guarding against him, and I am afraid that this guy is the only one.

Qin Mo's eyes fell on Bo Jiu's face again.

At that time, if he wants to take people away, the first thing he has to pass is the old man.

It has to be said that Qin Mo's intuition is terrifyingly accurate.

The housekeeper's grandfather is also a doctor. He is very aware of the influence of psychological hints on people.

But at the same time, he also understands that he will not interfere with what the young master decides.

There is one thing, try a little bit, and see if you can restore the man's memory.

"You probably haven't eaten yet. There are fresh ingredients at home. What does Young Master Qin want to eat?"

The other party was polite, and Qin Mo would not tear away his darkness, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth: "It's all right, it depends on what my benefactor wants to eat."

Investor?

The housekeeper's grandfather glanced sideways at his young master, feeling a little headache. What is it called? How many times has he told the young master that he wants a lady.

Bo Jiu smiled nicely, and was very satisfied with the title: "Let's make hot pot, it's quick to make."

As she said that, she turned her head, grabbed Qin Mo's hand again, and put it in her palm: "Brother Mo, you have to remember one thing."

"Huh?" Qin Mo frowned.

The corners of Bo Jiu's mouth curled up handsomely: "My favorite thing to play is the keyboard, my favorite thing to eat is hot pot, and my favorite person is you."

Qin Mo paused, something surged out of his eyes, and then sank a little bit: "I don't know what I like to play and eat the most, but one thing is for sure, the person I like the most seems to be besides you." There's no one else."

Yes, this is the perfect prey.

Especially when her eyes only fell on him, they were even more beautiful.

But the premise is that she only treats him well.

Qin Mo thought for a while, he didn't pay much attention to what she said before.

Now I'm going to give it a try.

Since I want people to leave willingly.

Always pretend to be a little more like.

Qin Mo held the person behind his back, and while his eyes were focused, there was a disturbing darkness.

At the very least, when the butler grandpa saw this scene, his mood was quite complicated.

According to his deduction of Qin Mo.

Once his psychological suggestion erupts, anyone should become dispensable in his eyes.

This has something to do with his living environment since he was a child.

He is inherently indifferent by nature, and he had a responsibility in the past.

Now that there is nothing that can restrain him, he naturally doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

There are too many psychological criminals in this world, and they usually have a purpose.

The scary thing about Qin Mo is that he has no purpose.

Even if one day he commits a crime, it may just be because his hands are itchy and unhappy.

However, such a person actually followed the young master back to Jiangcheng, and clearly expressed his possessive desire.

The old butler didn't know whether to be happy for the young master, or more worried.

Because now Qin Mo, once he wanted to do something, even he couldn't stop him.

The drive from the airport to where we live is not that long.

It is a very commercial apartment, which was specially selected by Bo Jiu.

Because this apartment is the closest to the Qin Club.

In less than three days in the future, it will be more convenient for the players to gather together for training.

Someone must be watching over there.

Bo Jiu is very familiar with some people's routines.

It is safest for Lin Feng and the others to come here.

Coupled with the presence of the butler grandpa, other things can be avoided.

Bo Jiu was thinking, the master likes playing games so much, maybe after meeting the players, he would think of something.

On this point, she also communicated with Queen An Ying.

Empress An Ying also felt that this was the most reliable way.

She knew very well most of her son's life. In addition to the business game is the group of teammates.

There is very little time at home.

Bo Jiu realized more and more clearly that in some respects, God had never said anything gentle about this man.

At least she was accompanied by the housekeeper grandpa.

When I missed him when I was a child, I would also say a few words to others.

According to his character, he would miss her, and no one would tell.

Bo Jiu tilted his head, looking at the hand with transparent joints, and the deck of playing cards appeared again.

She knew it was a defense, a defense against a new place.

The phone rang again, it was Lin Feng.

Bo opened at nine o'clock, and put the hands-free button: "Hello."

"Hey, little spades, are you back?!" Lin Feng's voice was full of excitement from inside to outside: "Fuck, it's faster than I thought, where's the captain?"

Bo Jiu glanced at Qin Mo, which meant to ask you, then smiled and said, "Brother Mo can still be there, of course beside me, how do you know we're back?"

"From the news on the Internet, I said that you are enough to attract attention, Rolls-Royce, but what outsiders see is the excitement, and what our own family sees is the way." Lin Feng laughed hahaha, obviously happy: "Just you And the captain's back, I can see it at a glance!"

After Bo Jiu heard this, she stretched out her hand to support her forehead. Even Lin Feng, who was so stupid and sweet, could see it. Qin fans would definitely be able to recognize that slender and tall figure at a glance.

Fortunately, the housekeeper's grandfather has already done the follow-up work well, and no one can be found here.

"I'll inform everyone, I'm going to see you now." Lin Feng said and was about to act.

Bo Jiu glanced at Qin Mo's profile and said, "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Lin Feng frowned, they are all back, the sooner they meet, the better, right? You must know that the countdown to the Asian Games has begun, and how they will compete will be arranged by the captain.

Bo Jiu hummed: "Tomorrow."

She could see the great god's defense.

Being defensive means he doesn't like it.

After all, for a person with amnesia, let him completely accept the setting given to him by others within such a day.

In some ways, it's a bit overwhelming.

Bo Jiu also wants everyone to meet as soon as possible, but she seems to have overlooked one point.

Great God also needs a process of acceptance.

Whether it's the teammates of the Dimension, or her...