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Six hundred and sixteenth, do you want to bend it to me?

I never thought that the boy would give such an answer.
Qin Mo's eyes sank.
Bo Jiu did not realize the changes. One reason was that she was separated by the screen, and the other was that she was now focused on dealing with the next problem of the great god.
What Bo Jiu didn't expect was that the great god did not continue to ask her anything.
This is good for her.
Just one thing.
So many games have been played.
Bo Jiu has already had the most basic understanding of the competition system.
During the national finals, the Japan Team will be present as a guest.
She and Hoshino will likely be at that time...
“You like so many people.”
The depression that came from his ears once again interrupted Bo Jiu's thoughts.
And no matter how you hear this sentence, it doesn't seem like you are praising her.
"I'm more fraternal." People with dark history can't afford to hurt.
Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Fan love has become a confession expert. He is so amazing. A master of overtaking the wall. Do you need to give you a roster? Is it true that I have been famous for all ages? Hum?"
Bo Jiu:...
Who would write black history into a roster that has been famous for all eternity?
The great god is simply slandering her again.
In the following chat, Bo Jiu also discovered that the great god's language lethality is stronger than that of language.
Finally, she slowly pronounced the name, and each name was the object she confessed to.
Bo Jiu promised: "These are all past times."
"Oh? I'm on your list of past times, too?" Qin Mo asked casually.
When Bo Jiu heard this, he smiled evilly: "Brother Mo, don't worry, you will always be in progress now."
"Is that?" Qin Mo's voice seemed to have a hook when he smiled: "Since that's the case, do you want to bend it to me?"
At that moment, Bo Jiu's heart paused.
However, she soon returned to normal.
The great god is really getting more and more flirting now.
She almost got hit.
"Brother Mo, you can't just make such jokes randomly."
Qin Mo looked at the boy on the other end of the phone, and while talking, he took off a lollipop and put it in his mouth. His handsome and arrogant look really seemed to be treating his words as a joke.
It's okay to treat it as a joke.
Because Qin Mo realized a problem after he left.
This kind of thing is best to be told in person.
If you don't say it in person, no one can make sure that someone will run away overnight after knowing that he is serious.
Qin Mo stuffed his headphones and changed the topic: "Is there any problem in the game?"
"Nothing is right now." Bo Jiu did not intend to tell the great god about what happened that day. There was no need for it. When the game was over, she would be unhappy and then get it back.
Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiu, and saw that the boy's eyes were a little red, and his brows frowned: "Get eye drops."
"Another." Bo Jiu muttered, the great god was really stricter than He Honghua's care for her.
Qin Mo put down the water cup and said only two words: "Go."
It is indeed not convenient to apply eye drops to a person.
So Bo Jiu could only open one eye and close one eye to the great god video.
I have to say that the great god's voice is really good and has a hypnotic magnetic nature.
At the beginning, Bo Jiu could still listen to what he said, but later his eyelids gradually sank.
So Bo Jiu didn't know, after she fell asleep.
The person on the other end of the video did not forget to look at her even when the meeting was held.
That look was filled with pampering.
Chapter completed!
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