As soon as Bo Jiu walked over.
He was pressed into his arms with one hand.
You can smell the faint mint tobacco fragrance.
It seems that even after a whole day of night, this person can still be fresh and not as if he was coming down from a card table.
"There is no sugar this time, artificial heating, do you want it?" Qin Mo's voice was very light.
But Bo Jiu smiled: "Can you give you an extra kiss?"
"I think beautifully." Qin Mo put the person in his arms. After refusing, he lowered his eyes, his lips fell down and kissed her head lightly.
Bo Jiu paused, hugged the person, curled the corners of his mouth, as if the air inhaled was sweet.
The people sitting at the poker table were very sensible and did not ask their captain where they went.
At first I thought it was still very quarrels online.
Everyone has this in their hearts, so they will definitely not be able to sleep.
Until about four o'clock, Feng Yi called and told them that the public opinion on the Internet had changed and asked them to have a good rest first.
Lin Feng really couldn't believe his ears.
After all, according to the general situation, it will take two days to reduce the popularity after this happens.
He didn't expect that it would change so soon.
Feng Yi did not hide it from him: "Someone helped us and found the poster. The two posts came from the same IP, and the one who posted it was still the one who provoked your anchor."
Lin Feng's eyes widened when he heard this: "Should you say that netizens are too capable?"
"Not a netizen." Rao Rong, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke, looked upwards, and smiled, "Maybe he is a hacker who stands up." Feng Yi smiled, "It should be."
When everyone heard that the public opinion on the Internet had changed, they felt much more relaxed.
Feng Shang stammered and asked his brother: "Then, can the captain play? Can he play?"
"I don't know yet, it depends on the decision of the organizing committee." Feng Yi was very rational. This was related to being a businessman. Some influences may be eliminated, but he didn't know how to make a decision when the organizing committee made such a decision.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that no news is the best news now.
The organizing committee is also thinking about it.
The meeting is scheduled to be held tomorrow.
The Emperor Alliance still has a chance.
Feng Yi thought so, rubbed his eyebrows and continued, "By the way, is Yaoyao still there?"
"exist."
"Give her the phone."
"good."
Xue Yaoyao took the phone in confusion.
Feng Yi chuckled and said, "It's about to compete. This is the last time the team has conducted an interview. A single interview will definitely ask about this period of time. You can prepare for the interview tomorrow. I'll pick you up at 9 o'clock in the morning."
Xue Yaoyao was a little confused: "I? Captain, Uncle Yin, Rao Shen and others are all here, I'll go?"
Is she suitable?
She has no qualifications and is not the best in the team. She...
"You are the only girl except Xiao Haisai. She is not convenient for her to come out, and Young Master Qin cannot do interviews." Feng Yi only said one sentence, and his suit was straight: "Don't worry, I was next to me when I was interviewed."
After hearing this, Xue Yaoyao nodded for a while: "I understand, Mr. Feng, don't worry, I will prepare well."
The last time.
She wanted to be the Ninth Palace, the captain, and the team.
Everyone sitting at the card table seemed to know it in their hearts.
The captain is likely to be unable to play.
Because, his amnesia is a fact.
This day is destined to be a sleepless night.
Even Bo Jiu didn't sleep very well, even if Qin Mo was just in a place where she could touch her hand, it was the same.
Her eyebrows frowned.
For some reason, I dreamed that when she left when she was a child, she lay on the car window and looked at it. She wanted to take a look at him for the last time.
But she forgot that the night before, the two of them had a little unhappy.
In two days, the Chinese solar term will be coming. He must be preparing to return to China for the New Year and pack his luggage in the room. How could he wait for her in the yard?
That's why she was particularly depressed that day.
Because they were arbitrarily separated.
At that time, Bo Jiu was thinking that if they were separated happily, maybe they could still keep their communication open.
Later when she went back to see it secretly, he was no longer there...
The scene in the dream made Bo Jiu subconsciously hold Qin Mo's hand. The very tight force made Qin Mo's eyes lower and deeper, what did this guy dream about?
So sad?
Qin Mo reached out and lifted Bo Jiu's chin. After rubbing it, he leaned over and kissed her lips.
After all, this is the one that the little hooligan likes the most.
But this time, it still has not changed.
Qin Mo looked at the face and felt like a stone was pressed on his chest, and he was extremely irritable.
Enough, she is just a prey.
You have already invested too much attention in her.
Enough.
Thinking about this, my hands lifted the person up and the kiss became deeper, just to wake someone up.
Bo Jiu was indeed awake. After realizing that the great god was kissing her, he paused for a moment and wanted to return it.
Qin Mo reached out to block her movements: "Let me tell me what you dreamed of just now?"
"When we were in the United States, we were very young at that time, and we had a fight and separated. I secretly went back to find you. Unfortunately, you have returned to China." When Bo Jiu said this, his thin lips pursed.
I don’t know if it was because her face was too small and tender, so people like Qin Mo would comfort him: “It’s just a dream.”
"It's not a dream, it's true." Bo Jiu looked at his eyes: "It's really happened, so Brother Mo, you promise me something, don't leave me, okay? Look at me, I'm so beautiful, and so rich, and can avenge you in the game. Where do you go to find such a good financial supporter?"
Qin Mo's voice was slow: "These points you said are easier to find, but it is really hard to find if you have a thick skin like you."
Bo Jiu:...I thought that taking the initiative to kiss her means becoming gentle. As expected, the word gentle should not be used on the great god.
"So I don't plan to worry about it anymore." Qin Mo reached out and pinched her face: "It just so happens that I like such a thick one."
Bo Jiu smiled and reached out to hug his waist.
She wanted to say that it really doesn't matter if I don't recover my memory.
Just be by her side.
I am also worried that with the character of the great god, I guess I really don’t plan to recover. I’d better forget it. It’s great to be together like this.
This time I didn't have nightmares.
His hand was wrapped around her and pressed her head on his shoulder, with no intention of letting go.
The two of them are already very beautiful. This posture and the dawn that comes in slightly will make people feel more beautiful.
He was wearing a white sweater, and she was pressing against him. Both sides of his face could make a scream.
But it seems that they give people the feeling that they belong only to each other.
the next day.
The sun is just right.
Whether Qin Mo can participate in the competition is still waiting for the results.
The result is not something that can be controlled by anyone.
But Feng Yi still wanted to work hard.
No one knew he hadn't slept all night.
Except for a shadow following him.
If it were normal times, Feng Yi might have noticed this shadow.
But all he thought about now was how to tell the organizing committee about Qin Mo's true situation and those fans who no longer believed in Qin Mo.
He wanted to tell these people that even if that person lost his memory, his instinct was still there, and he was a team support that was more important than anyone else.
Therefore, Feng Yi spent three hours to organize a detailed introduction, without any sensational elements, just recording the data about Qin Mo’s day.
After doing this, he began to contact the media.
There is no rest time in between.
Until he drove to the apartment where Xiao Heitao and theirs were to pick up Xue Yaoyao.
Fan Jia only knew that his opportunity had come.
That's right, she has been staring at Feng Yi's actions since yesterday, in order to find where that person is now.
She has analyzed it.
On the afternoon of the day she got off the plane, all members of the Imperial League left the club, but they didn't know where they went.
The Asian Game is coming soon.
They can't play at this time.
Or collectively dispatch.
Unless you meet someone who is very important.
That can only be Qin Mo.
Unfortunately, she missed the opportunity to follow her for the first time.
Since she missed the last opportunity, she has been staring at Feng Yi.
But this person is really too smart.
She was so smart that she was almost discovered twice.
Fortunately, he was so busy during this period, and the things she created made him no longer as indestructible as before.
She has been following him for so long, but today she finally found such a small loophole.
Fan Jia stood under the building, curled his lips, looked at the rising floor of the elevator, and then remembered the number, his eyes sank and hid again.
No matter what she wants to do, she must not let anyone see her, at least it is not suitable now.
Fan Jia pressed down on her hat brim, then smiled, and finally found her, and was about to take the person back to her. She couldn't be like this. IGN
She should first change out of her clothes that had already started to smell and put on makeup. It was still very early to dark anyway.
She has time.
In Fan Jia's mind, he didn't think there was anything wrong with destroying Qin Mo's game.
Such people should do something bigger.
What she does is because she likes him.
He wouldn't blame her.
But Fan Jia never thought about how to talk about the most important thing about destroying others?
Upstairs, Feng Yi saw the people who were still rubbing his eyes, raised his lips and smiled: "Why do you get up so early?"
"I just slept." After saying this, Rao Rong was afraid that he would be burdened, so he added: "We played cards until four o'clock. The two people on the second floor probably couldn't wake up, and Lin Feng was so sleeping that he even kicked the pillow to the ground."
Feng Yi raised his eyes and looked at the clock: "The results will not come out in the afternoon if you care about things. I will take Yaoyao away first and have an interview."
"Yes." Rao Rong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only laughed out two words: "Come on."
Feng Yi hooked his suit jacket with one hand: "Yes."
It was just to pick people up from Feng Yi.
I know how important this interview is.
Everyone seems to know it.
The Emperor Alliance was really suppressed to the lowest end.
If there are supportive voices on the Internet, there are opposition voices.
But at this time, if one more voice supports them, they can win a bigger situation.
The organizing committee made a decision in the afternoon.
Feng Yi used so many years of relationships to exchange for a remark that he would not mess up anything with them, and only let them say what they wanted to say on the last day before the game.
This is too difficult.
The longer you stay in this circle, the more you understand what that means.
Xue Yaoyao is different today. She has always put on makeup without makeup and even cut her hair with one knife, leaving only the position on her shoulders.
She was wearing the uniform Bo Jiu gave her that day, and even on it, there were the two words "Nine Palace" she wrote and the bright support sign.
She seemed to tell everyone like this.
The Imperial Alliance has not collapsed yet!
After Feng Yi saw Xue Yaoyao, he paused first, then reached out and touched her head: "Good boy."
The clock pointed to 8 o'clock. Grandpa, who had always been etiquette, did not leave these two people for breakfast because he knew that they had more important things to do.
It's 9:30 in the morning.
The interview room of a certain platform was ready. After asking Xue Yaoyao to sit down, she spoke: "I've seen your solo, it's very exciting."
"Thank you." Xue Yaoyao knew that the host would be polite first when coming up.
The interviewer smiled: "Can you tell me why you have come to this day because of? Your growth surprised many people."
"One of the reason is because I like it, and two of the reason is because I have my teammates here." Xue Yaoyao was still a little unwilling to let go: "They helped me a lot."
After hearing this, the interviewer changed his mind and fell on the most controversial topic today: "Recently, the Emperor League has attracted a lot of topics on the Internet, but this time it is different from the last time. The last time it was your deputy team, Spades, and this time it is your captain Qin Mo. Isn't he feeling a little complicated?"
After hearing the name, Xue Yaoyao raised her face and looked straight into the camera: "It's really complicated. Whether it's the deputy team or the captain, if it weren't for these two people, the Emperor League wouldn't have reached this point. I have read a lot of posts and knew that some people wanted to let these two people leave. I don't mention competition. I just want to say that there is such a person who was injured and led the Emperor League to break through the siege and played one amazing game after another. There is also a person who can resurrect the Emperor League by her own strength. Isn't these worth keeping them? A long time ago, Senior Lin Feng said, "Nothing is like those who are the most difficult for you, thinking that you can't get out, and you are still with you."
Chapter completed!