Lin Feng looked at the phone that was hung up, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
That kind of uneasiness began to ferment with the comments on the Internet.
Just like Bo Jiu said, he can recognize the two backs as them, and some fans can recognize them even more.
There was already a small boycott.
I don't know why, but suddenly it's high again.
When the public relations department found Feng Yi, it was to say that there was someone behind the scenes, but the specific company couldn't be found at all.
It's also weird.
Only this time, Feng Yi didn't care, he looked at the photo on the Internet, raised his eyes and smiled: "Assistant Xu." ” "Mr.
Feng."
The assistant didn't expect that one day Feng Yi would look at people like this.
Feng Yi lit a cigarette and clipped it to his finger: "Some stories can only be told to those who understand, and many people will not understand, how hard it took her to bring Qin Mo back, so forget it, it's good that people are back." ” Assistant Xu always felt that Mr.
Feng was a little different.
Feng Shang felt the same way.
His brother is indeed different from before, he is still the same joke in front of the people, and he will not let anyone ask for a cheap seal fox from the Imperial League, but he smokes and smokes fiercely.
It's as if you know something, but you can't get it back.
Feng Shang stammered and asked, but he couldn't ask why.
But happiness is real.
I saw the photo on the Internet.
He and the two of them joined the other teams, and collectively sprinkled joy on the official blog, all of which were in Aite Spades.
At the dining table, Bo Jiu was still thinking about what method to use, so that the great god would try to accept it first.
Thinking about it and finding evidence to make him believe it is the most straightforward.
The great god was already suspicious, and now he is probably even more so.
It takes a long time to eat hot pot.
Qin Mo looked at the guy who buried his head in the mutton for him, he didn't know why, what he ate in his mouth tasted good.
The old butler also saw this scene.
Is this the young master of the heart path to bring back a little princess to pet?
Young Master Qin is so big, he can't hold chopsticks by himself With a long sigh, the old housekeeper also knew in his heart that the words he instructed the young master to be reserved were basically directly disposed of.
"The hot pot is greasy, and the pot is soaked with Chinese oolong tea, does the young master want to drink it here, or go to the sofa" The old housekeeper picked up the pocket watch and looked at it, even if he came to Jiangcheng, the British temperament on his body did not change half a point.
"These two places are not good, Brother Mo and I will go back to the room."
Bo Jiu turned to the side, originally wanting to draw a tissue and wipe the corners of his mouth.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, something stuck to her face, it was the fingertips of the great god, rubbing her lips little by little, and the movements were very natural.
In order to make it easier for the great god to wipe her dirty, Bo Jiu simply raised his whole handsome face, and did not forget to smile at the corner of his mouth.
Qin Mo looked at her and laughed, he only had one idea at that time.
How can this prey be so likable The old butler stood aside, and he, who had always been a gentleman, could only cough lightly at this time: "Then I'll clean up another room." ” "It's too much trouble."
Bo Jiu smiled and brought out a bit of bad intentions: "The room is not enough, I can sleep with Brother Mo." ” Qin Mo looked at the two-storey apartment with multiple rooms in front of him, his fingers were still feeling someone's delicate skin, and he didn't debunk her words.
However, the old butler took a deep breath, it seems that he is a bit redundant to find such a big house for the young master, a whole eight rooms, how can it not be enough.
However, the housekeeper's grandfather also knew what the young master of his family was thinking at this time, and with his white gloved hand, he put the teapot at one end: "I'll send it to your bedroom, and by the way, take another set of pajamas to Qin Shao." ” "Okay."
Bo Jiu's voice was so good that his face was not red at all, and his heart was not beating.
Qin Mo propped his chin beside him, and his thin lips bent without a trace.
I have never seen such an active prey.
It's also a rarity.
The old housekeeper was still observing Qin Mo, and he was originally going to talk to the man about something, but when he saw what was exposed on the man's neck after taking off his shirt, his fingers shook and he looked in the direction of Bo Jiu.
That's why.
Because, he remembered, when he was a child, the young master asked for a lot of such amulets.
At that time, she was like a little monk, obviously on the Fifth Avenue, but she was close to a monk.
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The talisman of that high monk is rare.
Seeing this, the old butler took his gaze back and did not linger long.
Even so, Qin Mo was aware of it, and when he put on sleepiness, his black eyes flashed in the light.
The tea was not in a hurry to drink, Bo Jiu could see that the housekeeper's grandfather was looking for her, and stretched out his hand to push Qin Mo into the bathroom: "Brother Mo, you wash first, and we'll talk after washing." ” Hearing this, Qin Mo smiled, that smile was very charming, but there was a black mist floating in his eyes: "It's a pity." ” "It's a pity what" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.
Qin Mo's waist was half bent, and her breath hit her ear: "I thought we would wash together, after all, we are lovers, aren't we?"
It's a pity, even you will hide something from me, how can you rest assured that such a prey is around Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes sank again.
From this angle, Bo Jiu couldn't see it, hugged the person's waist and smiled: "It's not Brother Mo, I found out, why do you like to tease me so much now." ” Suddenly hugged by this guy, Qin Mo had no warning at all, thought about it, and snorted in his heart, this is to start coaxing him again, but it is quite good.
"I want to wash together."
Bo Jiu smiled unabated: "But first I have to talk to the housekeeper grandfather, I have to tell him that no matter what you become, you are my little princess Qin." ” Qin Mo looked at her, and smiled after half a sound, a little cool: "Little Princess Qin" How did this guy get his name?
"Brother Mo, you used to like me to call you that."
Bo Jiu said with a sad face: "You even forgot this, hey." ” Hearing that, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked, bringing out an intriguing expression, and then he held someone's waist, and his breath hooked people layer by layer: "Don't worry, I forgot everything, and I can't forget how I want you." ” This guy, what man would like to be called a little princess, Lie and don't make drafts, little rascal.
Qin Mo was funny to listen to, and the kiss also had a sense of punishment, bending down and kissing and biting her neck, her breath was a little hot, and it was imprinted on her fair skin, which was a burst of itching that people could resist.
Bo Jiu had no place to put his hands when he was teased, and finally even arched his back: "Brother Mo" "Hmm" Qin Mo lifted up from her neck, and her handsome face showed bewilderment: "It's okay to talk about things, hurry up and finish talking, I'm waiting for you in the bathtub, didn't you say you want to wash together?"
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