It's very simple to suggest a person.

As long as you know what the other person is thinking, it will be easy to complete.

However, Qin Mo did not want to pick up the bottle of water.

Compared to his prey, these people all looked too dirty.

Is it because your appetite is being tricked?

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and just as he planned to stop, there was an extra person on his shoulder.

The boy's pleasant smell came over, and he still smiled and his voice hit his left ear: "Sorry, my boyfriend is not used to drinking other people's things."

Qin Mo didn't have to look back, and he knew who the person was talking.

Except for the prey he was interested in.

Except for his current funder.

No one would say such things.

Qin Mo turned his head and saw the beautiful side face, and he glanced at him.

That means it's like saying, you're causing a good thing.

Is this jealous?

Qin Mo felt strange, so he reached out to pinch the person's chin and kissed him.

Someone had just drunk water and the mouth was full of sweet smell.

"Have you taken the candy?" Qin Mo asked casually, without any intention of pushing the boy off himself. Instead, he smiled evilly: "My financial backer is really naughty."

Bo Jiu was caught off guard by his kiss. With the title of the great god, the two girls opposite him could obviously hear it, so she was too lazy to move anymore. She had to be a little bit of it by declaring sovereignty.

The girl who is picking up a conversation thinks she looks good, so she will take action boldly.

I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

She just heard these two people talking, and she thought they were really brothers and younger brothers, so she didn't think about anything else.

Now, when two men are coming to travel, what else can they be if they are not that kind of relationship?

The girl blushed and took the mineral water back.

Bo Jiu curled his lips and smiled at her.

In an instant, the girl's face turned red again, and she always felt that the boy looked more considerate than the inaccessible men.

Qin Mo also noticed the movement here, his eyes deepened. When he looked at the girl again, the color in his eyes changed significantly, as heavy as the night, looking endlessly.

It made the girl shudder, and she always felt like she was going to kill her.

It is obvious that the corners of his mouth are still smiling, so why does it make people feel this way?

Qin Mo did not look at anyone more, but hugged the boy on his back and let someone sit between his legs.

It's also waiting for the plane, so there is really no one sitting like this.

Not just sitting in your arms.

Instead, Qin Mo sat on the chair, and Bo Jiu was superimposed like a large doll, and he also sat in the same position, except that the focus was on the first half.

It’s because the great god’s legs are too long, and most people still make such a sitting position.

The people next to them were all wide open. This is how open it is abroad, but where can it be like this in China?

Bo Jiu also felt that they were attracting too many attentions.

But the great god didn't want to change his position at all. Instead, he wrapped his hands around her waist from behind, put his chin on her shoulders, his eyes closed, and his eyelashes were very long, like a fan: "I'm tired."

Three words successfully made Bo Jiu not move anymore, turned sideways, and gave a free hand to touch the master's head, slid black through his fingertips. He really looked the same as when he was a child.

Bo Jiu smiled, his heart was soft and he coaxed him: "I'll get on the plane later, bear it, huh?"

"Okay." Qin Mo's hand did not let go, and most of his handsome face was buried in her shoulders, leaving only the mixed-blood side face that made people unable to help but want to look back. After all, it was really amazing.

The girl standing next to her has never seen such a person.

When I looked at her, I would be frightened if anyone could see her.

But the next second, when he faced the boy, the disguised tenderness could almost melt everything.

But the boy coaxed the man with a demonic look like he was coaxing a child.

The girl only felt her heart beating fast and didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only pull her friend away quickly.

However, the other bystanders were curious in their eyes.

After all, it is quite strange that a big man is coaxed.

Qin Mo didn't care about this at all, as long as his prey was still under his control.

However, he now did not have complete control.

He didn't know what it would look like when he arrived at the place he was familiar with, including the phone call she made before.

What are their mutual friends?

Qin Mo picked the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were low and he had a deep meaning.

Soon, the plane began to arrange check-in.

I was traveling on a tour group, and not many people would check it out.

There were no emergencies on the plane.

There was only one thing that no one noticed, and a look hidden in the crowd was filled with gloom and reluctance.

It's Fanjia.

After she escaped, she thought of too many ways to get a new identity.

Finally she got everything done and went to find someone again, but there was no news at all.

When she saw the video online, she suddenly remembered that the place where that person would go back was definitely Jiangcheng.

Because in his subconscious, he was going to go back to the familiar places and crush all the things he thought were damn.

This is the real Qin Mo.

Fan Jia looked at the backs of the two people and smiled slowly.

There will be no mistakes in psychological hints.

Now that person stays by the boy's side, I'm afraid he doesn't have any sincerity.

The biggest possibility is to treat the other party as prey.

The teacher once said.

They are the psychologists who are the best at disguising themselves, especially when they have a purpose.

Now, she just needs to return to Jiangcheng, find a way to get in touch with Qin Mo, and give a little guidance.

He will truly belong to her.

Because memory will also change with the psychology.

Fan Jia didn't think there was anything wrong with her replacing her position that did not belong to her. She turned her body and disappeared again.

Her images are everywhere now.

Fan Jia didn't dare to show it to others with a positive look, so he deliberately scarred his face, so he was able to buy a late-night flight.

At this time, the plane had been flying for more than two hours.

Bo Jiu and Qin Mo sat side by side.

The whole first class was booked.

First of all, I don't want people to peek at them.

Secondly, before getting on the plane, Qin Mo said he was tired.

As a domineering president, don’t show your financial resources at this time, and when will you show it?

In addition, if Bo Jiu’s money is not spent, it will become moldy.

I was decisively a rich man.

As a result, the man who said he was tired did not sleep. He put his slender legs slightly on him and took a newspaper to read it. His ascetic aura was covered in the smell of darkness at this time.

Instead, Bo Jiu turned his head to one side, smashed it down, revealing the real color inside.

silver gray?

It seems that his financial owner has something to hide from him.

Qin Mo raised his brow and moved his right hand slightly, making her lean on him. After all, he liked her body temperature, which was very warm and not hot.

The flight attendant who was pushing the dining cart was the scene as soon as he came over to see it.

After lowering his voice, he gently asked: "Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"No, give me a blanket, thank you." Qin Mo said this, there was no warmth in his eyes, probably because the boy frowned.

The flight attendant responded. When he turned around, he saw him patting the person in his arms with one hand. His voice was low and slow, and his tone was very nice, as if it was easy for craftsmen to hypnotize.

The flight attendant listened, shook his head.

Almost forgot what she was going to do.

Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu, reached out and pinched her face, and pressed her body down: "You'd better not look at others, my little prey."

Bo Jiu did not sleep lightly this time, probably because the surging breath between the clothes he was holding in his hands and his nose was so familiar that she felt comfortable.

She woke up when she was about to land. What she saw was his left hand, with distinct joints. She was playing cards, and his other hand was placed on her head and rubbing her.

After seeing her open her eyes, she curled her lips and smiled, and kissed her forehead, but she felt a vague danger.

"Is this Jiangcheng?"

Bo Jiu looked at him in his sight, took his hand over, put it in his hand, and played with it for a few times before saying, "Well, this is Jiang Cheng, do you don't like it?"

"No, I don't like it." Qin Mo's eyes dissipated a little because of the temperature touched by his fingers: "I just can't remember how I lived here before."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he suddenly smiled: "You are very famous here, and many people like you very much. You also have a group of brothers who are devoted to you, but you still like me the most."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. To a certain extent, the prey he liked seemed to be very thick-skinned.

"Oh? What else?"

Also? Bo Jiu thought for a while and said, "You have a crush on me and I am embarrassed to say that, so I gave me a lot of books to understand myself."

"What are the books I sent?" Qin Mo asked casually.

Bo Jiu sat upright handsomely: "What a domineering president falls in love with me? Where can sweetheart escape? There are some titles of books that I don't remember."

After hearing this, Qin Mo tapped her fingers on the corner of her mouth.

"What?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo leaned over and kissed her lips, which was very light and light, and the breath came: "Water stains, when I feed you water, you don't drink it well, but I'm very curious, what have you learned in the book?"

"Of course it's your love first." Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his neck. When he smiled, the tears moles at the corners of his eyes could bring out a little luster.

Qin Mo's lower abdomen tightened, and his eyes became deeper.

My fingers penetrated into her sweater through the blanket. When my smile arose, I don’t know why the body temperature even rose.

Bo Jiu could clearly feel his strength, and suddenly trembled, and his eyes were filled with water.

Qin Mo's voice was low, and his low sexiness was right in her ears, and his breath was blowing, making people arch their backs.
Chapter completed!