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One thousand and thirty four(2/2)

It is because I am on the roadside that I drive back and forth, and you can see it by just opening the window.

When biting the fourth bottle of wine.

Bo Jiu paused his movements, not because of anything else, but because of the extremely familiar military Land Rover driving on the road.

The license plate number is too special, there is only one in Jiangcheng.

Bo Jiu recognized the car, and of course his roommates also recognized it. One of them just said, "Isn't that Mr. Qin's car?" Then he realized something and closed his mouth.

It is indeed the car that Qin Mo often rides.

The car windows are not closed.

You can clearly see that handsome and indifferent face.

The driver also noticed this place and stopped there: "Young Master, it's Young Master Ninth."

When Qin Mo heard this, he seemed to look at Bo Jiu and said in a very quiet voice: "Go".

The driver was surprised. After all, whenever such a thing was happening, the young master would directly let the young master get on the car, but today...

The roommates who were originally eating chicken were still thinking about Mr. Qin's sight, probably because he saw this place, but he didn't expect that the Land Rover car would drive away the next second.

I turned around and looked at the boy's expression.

But Bo Jiu said nothing, took his eyes back and asked for another dozen wine.

The roommates were already stunned. If they continued to drink like this, the person who was heartbroken was fine, and they all had to lie down.

To be honest, it’s really a little scary when the school grass fell in love...

On the other hand, the Land Rover is still driving forward, and the speed is not fast.

First, it was because the driver was still shocked, and second, it was because his young master kept his eyes on the rear car mirror and did not urge him to drive faster.

Instead, it seems like waiting for someone.

Qin Mo was indeed waiting for someone.

He looked at the rear car mirror, hoping to see the boy catching up on it.

However, it did not.

Just like he has looked at his phone countless times today, telling himself that as long as that person sends him a message, no matter what is most important in her heart, he will try not to be too domineering.

Reality told him again.

That person didn't care about him at all.

Feelings have always been similar to multiplication. As long as one side is zero, the result is zero.

Qin Mo turned his face and his eyes were a little low.

The driver didn't know what his young master was thinking. He kept looking at the mirror of the rear car until he left the road, and his vision changed, but he was even less angry.

It seemed like I was back before I met Jiu Shao.

Not interested in anything.

The emotions are very weak and the eyes are very weak.

Such a young master is really worrying...

The scenery outside the car window is regressing, and time passes little by little.

Bo Jiu did not continue drinking anymore, took out his wallet to settle the bill, and glanced at his roommate who was still vomiting in the corner.

Standing there, lit another cigarette.

Never smoked so much.

Even if my aunt came and wanted to relieve the pain, she would just pump half of it.

But it seems a bit unsuccessful not to smoke.

Perhaps I never thought that that person would treat her like an ordinary person and pass by her with a disdainful expression.

The heart shrank a little.

If you think about it carefully, this should be the lightest.

When the great god knows her true identity.

Will it be a hundred times more indifferent than it is now?

No one can predict.

It’s better to do something else so that you don’t think about it.

In that case, you won't be so bored.

It will be natural for two people to meet again in the national finals.

Bo Jiu knew that this was something she did was unauthorized, but the great god might not know that he liked just the outer layer of a high school student.

In fact, the real one is not that white.

Below this outer layer, she is an international criminal.

He also said that he would catch Z with his own hands and send her to jail.

Bo Jiu didn't regret walking on this road, but sometimes he thought, it would be great if there was that person who could accompany her on this road.

But Bo Jiu understood very well that they were destined to have different paths.

The method is different.

The great god follows the law.

And she used her own methods.

If she could, she hoped that in his heart she was just the one he said separated, not a criminal...

Qin Family Club.

Several notebooks are opened at the same time.

The meeting room is being held.

Anyone with eyes can see that Mr. Qin's air pressure today is lower than any other day before.

Maybe it was too low, and he was even absent-minded in meetings.

But this was not that bad for them. Except for a little scared, everything else was fine.

With the words "end of the meeting" falling.

The managers quickly fled the scene.

Feng Yi originally wanted to talk to him about the little spades, but now it seems that no one will end up with that name.
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