Qin Mo glanced sideways at someone, and said in a soft voice, "What kind of routine are you talking about? Disguise yourself, point to the video of the game, and in the mall, always boast to the boss who sells notebooks that you are very handsome in playing games. This kind of routine?"
This is obviously her black history.
Does she still care about so much black history?
Bo Jiuxie smiled slyly: "Which genius came up with this routine, it sounds very handsome."
Qin Mo looked helpless, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face: "Bo Xiaojiu."
"Huh?" Looking at his face, Bo Jiu felt a little itchy, and wanted to touch this person when he was full. The ancients really did not deceive others.
"Would you like to play a game?" Qin Mo scooped his trouser pocket with one hand, his eyes downcast.
Bo Jiu withdrew from the beauty and looked at him: "What game?"
"The last time we fought here, I was the one who found you. This time, you came to find me, how about it?" Qin Mo lowered his eyes: "If you find it, it's yours."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Let me do whatever I want tonight?"
"In the future, I want to do whatever I want." Qin Mo pointedly said: "Your hands are itchy, we will come abroad, after all, you are Z."
Bo Jiu understood very well that this meant that he was giving up something for her, but he still didn't want to let go, this person was hers.
Moreover, he agreed.
"How to play the game?"
What she is best at is games.
"I'll give you hints. Before it gets dark, you can find me by unlocking these hints." Qin Mo looked at her: "It's not necessarily after dark."
Bo Jiu glanced at the time: "Where is the reminder?"
"In William's hands."
With this sentence, Bo Jiu felt that he was playing tricks on her again.
Qin Mo saw through her thoughts, so he simply picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.
William, who was preparing for the next party, was shocked by the red hair at this time, and he wanted to curse people in Chinese.
Why did this big devil call him at this time!
"Hello." William tried to let his momentum come out.
Qin Mo casually asked, "Are you at the Royal Hotel?"
Oh trouble! Why does this person who looks like an Eastern prince but is actually a big devil know his location so well!
"You sent someone to follow me again, Qin, that's not how my friends do it." William argued, "You Orientals should be very educated."
Qin Mo automatically ignored his words: "Jiuhui will find you in twenty minutes. There is something I want to give her in your bag, you give it to her."
"Nine? You mean nine?" William straightened up immediately, pretending to be a gentleman, and took two steps back and forth: "I have to choose a suit, and you know she is my white moonlight..."
Qin Mo snorted, "William, do you want to have your legs broken again by me as an adult?"
"Hey, really, brother, it's cruel for you to say that. Now I have a pure heart for Jiu, in your oriental dialect, and there is nothing bad about it. I just don't know if Jiu will be excited when he sees me." It can be said that William This wave of desire to survive is also very strong.
Qin Mo's voice slowed down: "You think too much, there is nothing about your appearance that can excite her."
This sentence hurts my heart.
Why Jiu liked the little boy since he was a child.
Where did he lose in this way?
William took a deep breath: "I'll wait for her here."