Soon, his hunch came true.

Because the voice of the man behind him came, with a characteristic indifference and nobility: "Go and hand him over to the old chief, let the old chief deal with it." ”

"Yes. "The magician began to lead people.

The prince's eyes widened, lying in the groove, everyone knows why he landed in the air!

No kidding, he's said hello, and even his uncle isn't sure which team he's on, why.

The magician knew what he was thinking when he looked at the prince's expression, and said in his heart, brother, you are still too tender, less careless, less careless.

After the two people who were missing.

Qin Mocai lowered his eyes and looked at someone in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and after a while, he said, "Hand over the things in your hand." ”

Bo Jiu still wants to make amends: "What is it?"

Qin Mo reached out and grabbed her wrist that was copied in her trouser pocket, then picked up the cuffs and pushed them up, and under the palm of his hand was the person's delicate skin like warm jade, which was very warm, which made his eyes much deeper and lower.

Bo Jiu's face was a little hot, and he didn't know if it was because of the slight coldness coming from that hand, or because of his weak heart.

Anyway, I knew that I didn't run away with my mobile phone, so I simply confessed and forgiving: "I didn't do anything unfavorable to the army, and I didn't contact the housekeeper grandfather." ”

"No matter who you're contacting, you're not allowed to bring communication devices here. Qin Mo took out the phone from her cuff, and then hooked the corners of her mouth, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes: "You guys are really capable." ”

This sentence is definitely not a compliment.

Bo Jiu felt that he had to shirk his responsibilities at this time, anyway, the prince was escorted by the old chief, so he should not be afraid: "The main thing is that the prince's relationship is hard." "That's the truth.

"Oh?" Qin Mo said slowly: "Your little friend will definitely cry when he hears your words." ”

Bo Jiu said frankly: "When fighting in a team, it is also a strategy to buy teammates appropriately to ensure your survival. ”

"Then what do you think are the chances of surviving if you fall into my hands?" Qin Mo asked coldly.

Bo Jiu coughed: "I won't do it again." ”

Qin Mo didn't speak again.

Bo Jiu was just about to move.

Then the person standing there spoke again: "Come here." ”

So close, still in the past?

Bo Jiu glanced up at the person in front of him, looked around, and found that no one knew, and probably understood what the great god meant.

The great god definitely wants her to coax him, absolutely.

She knows very well what the tsundere little princesses are generally thinking.

Bo Jiu hooked his lips and smiled, opened his arms and hugged Qin Mo's waist, even if that face was black, it also carried an indescribable youthful vitality.

Qin Mo paused, and then stretched out his hand to wrap the person around, probably satisfied, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched a lot.

It's really cuter the more you look at it, Bo Jiu originally wanted to stretch out his claws and eat tofu, the opportunity is rare, right.

Where Cheng thought, before she moved her hand, the familiar breath fell behind her ears, unhurriedly: "Run ten laps with weights." ”

Bo Jiu: ...... Wasn't he coquettish at her just now?

"What are you dreaming again?" Qin Mo pinched the young man's face, his strength was not great at all, most of it was spoiling, but it was a word that pierced someone's fantasy.

Bo Jiu was also puzzled, how good it was for the great god to be his beautiful man quietly there, if he had to speak, it was really unaesthetic when he spoke.

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