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Eight hundred and forty-eighth sit, sit on the lap~

As soon as this sentence came out.

Almost everyone had a meal.

Especially the extra drivers who were snatched the steering wheel.

That person must not be referring to him!

Who dares to sit on the captain's lap for the rest of the people?

Lin Feng opened the mineral water bottle and pretended to be drinking water.

Yun Hu raised his eyes and looked at this side.

Yin Wuyao's hands were burned by the shaking ashes.

Feng Shang and Coco bit a rabbit's ear and widened their eyes.

Feng Yi held the steering wheel and looked at Qin Mo with heavy eyes. Qin Shen's shamelessness was really at the point of being outrageous!

He really didn't expect that the young master he brought, who had always been indifferent to anything, would become like this once he fell in love with him!

Shameless!

Sitting on the thighs or something!

Qin Mo didn't seem to care about Feng Yi's view of him at all. It should be said that since the beginning, his deep eyes have been looking at the boy, with a cold expression, and the meaning was as if he was saying, "What are you still standing there, why don't you sit up quickly."

Of course, Bo Jiu also realized that the person in the great god's mouth was herself, just... do you need her to sit on the great god's lap?

Seeing this, the driver hurriedly said to the side: "Mr. Qin, I'll get off the car, I'll get off."

Qin Mo glanced at the driver: "You're leaving, who will park the car later? Will you let a deputy general of a good club go to park? Feng Yi is already in the circle with food, drink and play cards, and then let him be a parking guy. Do you still want Qin's image?"

Feng Yi:...Wait a minute, you can explain clearly, what is to accompany you to eat, drink, and play cards! He is a popular agent, so is he described?

Qin Shen, just say you just want the little white spade to sit on your legs, what do you do if you blackmail me!

However, Feng Fox is Feng Fox after all, and he can fully understand what the boss is thinking, and he will follow his thoughts at this time. After all, there will be a very tough battle to fight in a while, which makes Mr. Qin happy. Maybe he can still smile and rush online during the live game.

So for these reasons, Feng Fox raised his thin lips and said, "Let's squeeze the little white spades. Fortunately, the first game was in Jiangcheng. The drive was not far. You'll arrive after a while. Come up quickly."

Bo Jiu glanced at the other three cars in the Qin family, a limited-edition sports car, a military Land Rover, and an ordinary sedan...

"I……"

Before Bo Jiu could say anything, Qin Mo pulled him into the business car. The god's side face was still so handsome and precious that it was unbearable to defile: "Don't you sit down yet? You're late for the competition, are you responsible?"

It’s nothing to sit down, but the space in the business car is very large.

But all the members of the team still looked at me and didn't look at you.

Student Bo Jiu only felt that he was pressed on his long legs, and there was the jealous hand of the great god on his waist, and the expression that if you say something more, I would throw you out of the car window.

From this perspective, the great god is still handsome and tough.

Maybe she thought too much.

In this way, she took advantage of the great god, sitting on her thighs and so on...

It's just that the distance is so close, I really haven't tried it.
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