Bo Jiu was really a little depressed.
But Qin Mo was standing there, his slender legs slightly together, his back against the bed frame, and his eyes were a bit like fine amber from the light.
It was clearly waiting for her to move.
Bo Jiu accepted his fate, rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards that side.
"Report, I want to know where I got the flaws" Her camouflage skills are good, and she won't be seen through at a glance when she gets a quilt.
Qin Mo glanced at her, smiling rather than smiling: "I didn't just take you a soldier. ” That is to say, the people brought by the great god before also had a lot of means.
"You're really exquisite, at least you don't use a mineral water bottle that can be seen at a glance."
When Qin Mo said this, he turned his head and lit a cigarette and looked at her like that.
Bo Jiu didn't think it was a compliment.
It's all been debunked anyway.
It's really embarrassing like I've never been.
Since it is a live stack.
Bo Jiu simply returned to his true nature.
The action is very fast, folding, folding, folding, completely regardless of whether it is formed or not.
The posture is handsome, and the one who lifts the quilt and dies still carries the sound of the wind.
In the end, the quilt arched to a ball.
But it's only arched to a ball.
Qin Mo tapped his finger on it, and said slowly: "This is what you call it, you can already fold the quilt" "Ordinary people stack it like this."
It's not that Bo Jiu can't take care of herself, it's just that she hasn't been exposed to military life, and if she comes up, she will fold tofu blocks, and she is really not perfect.
Qin Mo withdrew his hand, and his mood did not change: "This is the army." ” Five words, Bo Jiu paused, and then removed the quilt.
When I bowed my head this time, I was much more serious than the last time.
Even those brows furrowed.
With a handsome face, he carefully measured it with his fingers, and it looked a little contrasting and well-behaved.
Such a scene made Qin Mo feel inexplicably familiar.
It's just that his eyes are more on the man's furry head than on that.
When he didn't see someone just now, he thought someone was really gone.
I can't even do a recruit analysis.
So to say that someone is here will only distract him.
The thin nine stacks of quilts were stacked seriously, but he didn't see Qin Mo's expression at this time.
When she wanted to fold the quilt together.
Suddenly, his left hand was held down.
Immediately after, wafting from behind was the familiar smell of mint and tobacco, which was light and cold and could easily make people's hearts tighten.
"Who taught you to fold like this" Qin Mo turned his head and said into Bo Jiu's ear: "Align the lines." ” Such a pose.
From the side, it looked like Qin Mo was holding Bo Jiu.
The two of them are very close.
It was so close that Bo Jiu looked at the handsome face, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.
When he was younger, he also taught himself to fold things.
It's just that at that time, it was dumplings.
Well, Bo Jiu has always felt that making dumplings is stacking dumplings.
She spent her whole face learning, and she didn't learn it.
It seems that she is really not very good at handicraft.
Bo Jiu turned his head again and looked towards Qin Mo's side face.
Because of the light, the straight nose bridge and chin seem to glow. is so handsome, how can she learn to fold quilts, she only cares about watching people, and it is the same when she is a child.
Bo Jiu just wanted to fold it seriously aa2705221: