No. 1715 Desert 9

Bo Jiu's feeling was not wrong.

Qin Mo was indeed not that interested in anyone other than this prey.

Especially when he knew that she had friends.

In his heart, it was enough for his prey to just look at him, how could there be such creatures as friends.

Qin Mo smiled, without any warmth in his eyes.

But at this time, he would not let himself show it.

He did not forget what his personality was, and he had to be gentle at all times.

"Let's go downstairs?" Qin Mo took the windbreaker.

Bo Jiu looked at the slender and upright back, and was a little confused about the Great God's thoughts.

But she also understood that people who lost their memories would be alienated from others.

The Great God was different.

He seemed to believe everything she said...

The two of them did not take any luggage, and in this no-man's land, they did not need to take their ID cards, and they could check in directly, so it was also very easy to leave the hotel.

After sleeping, the Great God's illness seemed to be completely healed, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had a fever yesterday.

The same goes for Bo Jiu. It's not that his self-healing ability is so strong. If you think about it carefully, the things that the God did at night are enough to make a person sweat and reduce fever.

"Boss, do you have gasoline here?"

Bo Jiu decided to reserve a little more gasoline for Xiao Hei before leaving.

Who knew that the boss's expression changed when he saw them coming down, like a servant who always answered questions: "Gasoline? I have a car here, which has just been filled up. If the guests need it, I will get it now."

The boss said, and when he passed by the God, he showed a flattering smile.

Bo Jiu looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

When we checked in last night, the boss didn't have this attitude. Why did he become like this this morning?

Seeing the God is like a mouse seeing a cat.

No, it's more terrifying than seeing a cat.

"Brother Mo, did you come down yesterday?" This was Bo Jiu's first reaction.

Qin Mo didn't deny it either, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling like spring breeze: "I greeted the boss when I asked for alcohol."

Bo Jiu was very suspicious. Just greeted?

"It seems that the sponsor doesn't trust me very much." Qin Mo said casually: "I thought you would believe whatever I said. Aren't you my lover?"

How could Bo Jiu stand the great god talking to her like this? Even though the attitude was very casual, Bo Jiu still began to reflect on herself: "Of course I believe you."

"Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes.

Bo Jiu looked at him and couldn't help it. He leaned over and kissed him: "I believe everything you say."

Qin Mo smiled: "The boss's tone was not very good yesterday. I taught him a little bit about how to be a man."

"Well taught."

The boss who brought the gasoline listened to the three words spit out by the boy and just wanted to send these two living Bodhisattvas away quickly.

Do you know how lethal this person in your family is?

He is still coaxing her like a porcelain doll!

The boss was also angry but dared not speak. After all, the man's eyes swept over him without any emotion. Just a glance made him feel cold all over.

The boy didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Since he brought such a man around.

He knew this kind of person best.

Looks gentle and kind, like the most loyal butler.

In fact, if you are not careful, he will bite you like a demon butler, sucking your blood with the most elegant dining posture.

It all depends on how long his interest will last...

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