Chapter six hundred and ninetieth, Qin God and nine
Bo Jiu can still persist during the game.
Now this is the end.
It really hurts a lot.
After leaving the venue, she asked Feng Yi for a cigarette.
Just as I took a sip, I was robbed.
It's a great god.
The deep eyes flashed through the boy's hand in front of him, but it was cold in his eyes: "Hug you and carry you, choose one."
Bo Jiu leaned back and chuckled: "Brother Mo, I'm not that weak yet."
Qin Mo didn't want to waste time on this topic, so he bent down and hugged the person horizontally.
At this time.
Some fans at the venue have not left yet.
There was a scream immediately.
After a pause, Bo Jiu's only thought was that hugging was better than back, at least that part would not be attached to the back of the master.
What a f*ck!
Feng Yi wanted to rub his head again, and he could predict that the number of calls he would receive will definitely increase by ten times in the future!
How to explain it?
Just say that Xiao Hei Yai was feeling uncomfortable.
Yes, that's it!
"Young Master."
Even though Adjutant Zhang, who came back from the United States with Qin Mo, saw his young master coming out with a young man in his arms, the soldier's face stopped for a moment.
Not to mention Lin Chentao who left at the same time.
After enduring for a long time, I finally couldn't help it.
Lin Chentao directly said "ah" in the alliance WeChat group!
"Why, wuli Taotao, what are you stimulating?" The speaker was Sanpang's classmate: "Didn't you win the game?"
Lin Chentao: "It's better not to win, Qin Mo's pervert..."
"Qin Mo is back? My mortal enemy is back. Why do you just say such a big thing now!"
Lin Chentao: "Didn't you watch the live broadcast?"
"I didn't watch it." The world's number one handsome fat man asked, "When did I tell you that I've watched the live broadcast?"
Lin Chentao: "Then you said I won."
"I'll comfort you, Damn, no, you really won? What should I do if the Emperor Alliance do? I'll fight my mortal enemy!"
Not only the most handsome and fat man in the world, he is not only popular.
Others who just finished the competition also asked questions.
Lin Chentao: "This group of people who are not playing have fun! I said I won, this is your response!"
"The main reason is that the spades shouldn't let you win..."
Lin Chentao looked at the words and decided to tell the truth: "He is not feeling well."
"Discomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?"
Lin Chentao recalled: "There is a red mark on his wrist, but he feels so uncomfortable that it seems to be because of a stomachache..."
In fact, Bo Jiu was not because of stomachache, but because of his aunt.
But the great god knew that as soon as he got in the car, he gave Adjutant Zhang three words: "Go to the hospital."
How can I go to the hospital for this disease?
Bo Jiu paused with a finger: "Brother Mo, I'm an old problem. I'll get better by going home and taking a rest and drinking some hot water."
"What kind of stomach problems can be cured by drinking some hot water?" Qin Mo turned his head and looked at the boy sitting on his left.
Bo Jiu pressed his lower abdomen and his lips were pursed into a straight line: "I just don't want to go to the hospital. I was in a bad mood after losing the game. Moreover, I know my body very well, and I want to sleep now."
This is indeed a reason.
At least for the teenagers who are rebellious in their youth.
Chapter completed!