The black Lamborghini had just disappeared, and they were about to stand up.
A slender figure came out from behind the long alley.
Because of the climate, the weather is not very hot at this time.
The man was wearing a beige windbreaker, and his skin was very fair, giving him an indifferent and ascetic look.
The same is very gentle and gentle, with an indescribable bookish temperament.
Such orientals are rare.
But this does not prevent them from thinking of the kind of sickly man that the orientals often refer to when they see this kind of person.
After all, it is too white.
The black person brothers rose to their feet, feeling angry.
This person dared to come to their block, he was asking for trouble.
One of them winked at the person next to him, and then his eyes fell on the cufflinks of that person.
Although they don't know what kind of private collection it is.
But they can see that it is very valuable!
This basically means that he has already made up his mind, and if he wants to grab it later, even his eyes are very fierce.
The figure seemed to have not noticed it at all, and walked in front of them, his voice was very weak: "What did you give her just now?"
It was Qin Mo.
After all, there is someone in the family who never knows when something bad is going to happen.
Of course, you have to keep an eye on it from time to time.
If Bo Jiutai hadn't been indulging in the joy of getting something good, she wouldn't have noticed it when she first went out.
Of course, it is true that Qin Mo went to do the director a favor.
It is also true that there is a place in the ring for the person.
It seemed that he couldn't take it anymore, not even the slightest possibility of losing her.
Qin Mo simply positioned the two rings.
In other words, he was missing and she could find him through the ring.
She disappeared, and he could find her through the ring.
It's mutual.
However, the black brothers didn't know who the man in front of them was.
I feel that a person with such a face can pose any threat other than being good-looking.
He immediately resumed his usual smirk: "Little boy, do you know where this is?"
The gray area of Fifth Avenue.
Nobody cares.
It's not on the road, and few dare to come.
This little boy is really the type to throw himself into a trap!
"Hey, don't be so unfriendly." One of them lowered his voice: "Don't be so loud with this oriental doll. If he faints, how can we ask for money?"
"Hahahaha, yes!"
Qin Mo heard the laughter in his ear, but did not speak.
The man continued: "Brother, don't say I won't help you, just hand over your cufflink first, and then we can talk about the price if you want to ask any more questions."
cufflinks?
Qin Mo set his eyes on his right wrist.
The cufflinks are not big, just a faint awn, very luxurious.
Qin Mo's whole body was dominated by nobility.
I don't usually like to wear any accessories.
Probably the only thing that looks evil is the cufflinks.
It didn't look like his stuff, but after it arrived on him, it fit perfectly.
Probably only a person like him can wear the value of cufflinks.
Bo Jiu didn't use the cufflinks, but felt that she couldn't control them.
Ever since I saw Qin Mo, my mind has become more active, and the collections in the castle are under pressure.
But everything he wore was used on Qin Mo.
In her words, dressing up as a great god can make you feel happy. After all, she is the one who can make him take off his clothes in the end.
It's just too abstinent and too seductive.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo raised the corners of his mouth, and then turned his eyes over, his voice still very weak: "I can't give you this cufflink."