Chapter 1382
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Qin Mo knew that someone would be curious, so he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, allowing that person to pretend to follow inadvertently.
Bo Jiu is also very aboveboard, anyway, she is not a black history, so she is fearless!
Qin Mo glanced at the inexplicably smug side face, and the smile on his face deepened. He simply took the jacket, leaned against it with his slender legs, and hooked his fingers in the direction of Bo Jiu.
Bo Jiu paced over: "What?"
Qin Mo twitched his chin and motioned her to dig out his coat pocket.
Let her take it by herself?
Bo Jiu became interested and stretched his hand in.
When I saw that thing, my ears drooped.
It was the photo in the villa before.
She knew how to make a boyfriend like Dashen.
Don't expect him to send you a diamond ring or something.
What the great master likes to do most is to look up her dark history.
In the future, she will have to take some time to ask the fans.
My boyfriend has special interests, what should I do? Waiting online, very urgent.
Although watching the great god because of jealousy, he was very funny when he was a child with a poisonous tongue.
But too much would be bad, what if he regained his memory.
This is her dark history again.
Bo Jiu decided to explain this matter clearly before the Great God fully recovered his memory!
Seeing that she hadn't taken out the photo for a long time, Qin Mo suddenly pulled her over with a helpless expression on her face, and lightly punched her face with one hand: "Are you an idiot? Take Come out and look around."
What else can a photo have, it can't be turned into a ring...
Bo Jiu paused her fingers, and focused her eyes on the back of the photo, which was a line of beautiful black italics.
It's not very long, only seven words.
You are the joy of youth.
"Read it upside down, you should know exactly what it is." Qin Mo lowered his eyes, and the light fell, as if even the night outside the window had become his foil.
For a moment.
Bo Jiu seemed to be left with the slowly flowing voice, neither high nor low, but full of texture: "You are the boy I like."
This is no ordinary confession.
Otherwise, this sentence would not appear behind this photo.
Bo Jiu tightened her fingers and grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve, her thoughts whizzed out.
Qin Mo smiled and placed a kiss on her forehead: "It's me.
Two words already explained everything.
God, he... recovered his memory!
All the memories!
Bo Jiu didn't know how to describe the feeling now, there was a blank, and then he stretched out his hand and hugged him without saying a word.
This time, he was really hers.
From the inside out.
Completely.
After the joy, there was a muffled voice.
"I wrote you a letter, but you never replied to me."
Qin Mo tied her hair to her ears: "It's my fault."
"At that time, I sent it every day, and I wrote a lot of typos. I was laughed at by the housekeeper for a long time."
Qin Mo sighed: "So, why did you write a letter?"
What a little hacker writes a letter.
Bo Jiu also felt that she was in Secondary Two at that time: "I was hurt by TV dramas. They say that letters can make people feel sincere. Now that I think about it, email is the most reliable. At least you read it, and I can still appear here. If you didn't read it, I can also know that you didn't receive it."
"Well, it's not too stupid." Qin Mo couldn't help smiling when he heard her complaining in a low voice.
Bo Jiu paused, wait a minute, this topic is not going the right way.
Obviously she was the one who complained about the great god.
How come the final conclusion is that she is not too stupid?
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Qin Mo knew that someone would be curious, so he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, allowing that person to pretend to follow inadvertently.
Bo Jiu is also very aboveboard, anyway, she is not a black history, so she is fearless!
Qin Mo glanced at the inexplicably smug side face, and the smile on his face deepened. He simply took the jacket, leaned against it with his slender legs, and hooked his fingers in the direction of Bo Jiu.
Bo Jiu paced over: "What?"
Qin Mo twitched his chin and motioned her to dig out his coat pocket.
Let her take it by herself?
Bo Jiu became interested and stretched his hand in.
When I saw that thing, my ears drooped.
It was the photo in the villa before.
She knew how to make a boyfriend like Dashen.
Don't expect him to send you a diamond ring or something.
What the great master likes to do most is to look up her dark history.
In the future, she will have to take some time to ask the fans.
My boyfriend has special interests, what should I do? Waiting online, very urgent.
Although watching the great god because of jealousy, he was very funny when he was a child with a poisonous tongue.
But too much would be bad, what if he regained his memory.
This is her dark history again.
Bo Jiu decided to explain this matter clearly before the Great God fully recovered his memory!
Seeing that she hadn't taken out the photo for a long time, Qin Mo suddenly pulled her over with a helpless expression on her face, and lightly punched her face with one hand: "Are you an idiot? Take Come out and look around."
What else can a photo have, it can't be turned into a ring...
Bo Jiu paused her fingers, and focused her eyes on the back of the photo, which was a line of beautiful black italics.
It's not very long, only seven words.
You are the joy of youth.
"Read it upside down, you should know exactly what it is." Qin Mo lowered his eyes, and the light fell, as if even the night outside the window had become his foil.
For a moment.
Bo Jiu seemed to be left with the slowly flowing voice, neither high nor low, but full of texture: "You are the boy I like."
This is no ordinary confession.
Otherwise, this sentence would not appear behind this photo.
Bo Jiu tightened her fingers and grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve, her thoughts whizzed out.
Qin Mo smiled and placed a kiss on her forehead: "It's me.
Two words already explained everything.
God, he... recovered his memory!
All the memories!
Bo Jiu didn't know how to describe the feeling now, there was a blank, and then he stretched out his hand and hugged him without saying a word.
This time, he was really hers.
From the inside out.
Completely.
After the joy, there was a muffled voice.
"I wrote you a letter, but you never replied to me."
Qin Mo tied her hair to her ears: "It's my fault."
"At that time, I sent it every day, and I wrote a lot of typos. I was laughed at by the housekeeper for a long time."
Qin Mo sighed: "So, why did you write a letter?"
What a little hacker writes a letter.
Bo Jiu also felt that she was in Secondary Two at that time: "I was hurt by TV dramas. They say that letters can make people feel sincere. Now that I think about it, email is the most reliable. At least you read it, and I can still appear here. If you didn't read it, I can also know that you didn't receive it."
"Well, it's not too stupid." Qin Mo couldn't help smiling when he heard her complaining in a low voice.
Bo Jiu paused, wait a minute, this topic is not going the right way.
Obviously she was the one who complained about the great god.
How come the final conclusion is that she is not too stupid?
Qin Mo knew that someone would be curious, so he couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, allowing that person to pretend to follow inadvertently.Bo Jiu is also very aboveboard, anyway, she is not a black history, so she is fearless!Qin Mo glanced at the inexplicably smug side face, and the smile on his face deepened. He simply took the jacket, leaned against it with his slender legs, and hooked his fingers in the direction of Bo Jiu.Bo Jiu paced over: "What?"Qin Mo twitched his chin and motioned her to dig out his coat pocket.Let her take it by herself?Bo Jiu became interested and stretched his hand in.When I saw that thing, my ears drooped.It was the photo in the villa before.She knew how to make a boyfriend like Dashen.Don't expect him to send you a diamond ring or something.What the great master likes to do most is to look up her dark history.In the future, she will have to take some time to ask the fans.My boyfriend has special interests, what should I do? Waiting online, very urgent.Although watching the great god because of jealousy, he was very funny when he was a child with a poisonous tongue.But too much would be bad, what if he regained his memory.This is her dark history again.Bo Jiu decided to explain this matter clearly before the Great God fully recovered his memory!Seeing that she hadn't taken out the photo for a long time, Qin Mo suddenly pulled her over with a helpless expression on her face, and lightly punched her face with one hand: "Are you an idiot? Take Come out and look around."What else can a photo have, it can't be turned into a ring...Bo Jiu paused her fingers, and focused her eyes on the back of the photo, which was a line of beautiful black italics.It's not very long, only seven words.You are the joy of youth."Read it upside down, you should know exactly what it is." Qin Mo lowered his eyes, and the light fell, as if even the night outside the window had become his foil.For a moment.Bo Jiu seemed to be left with the slowly flowing voice, neither high nor low, but full of texture: "You are the boy I like."This is no ordinary confession.Otherwise, this sentence would not appear behind this photo.Bo Jiu tightened her fingers and grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve, her thoughts whizzed out.Qin Mo smiled and placed a kiss on her forehead: "It's me.Two words already explained everything.God, he... recovered his memory!All the memories!Bo Jiu didn't know how to describe the feeling now, there was a blank, and then he stretched out his hand and hugged him without saying a word.This time, he was really hers.From the inside out.Completely.After the joy, there was a muffled voice."I wrote you a letter, but you never replied to me."Qin Mo tied her hair to her ears: "It's my fault.""At that time, I sent it every day, and I wrote a lot of typos. I was laughed at by the housekeeper for a long time."Qin Mo sighed: "So, why did you write a letter?"What a little hacker writes a letter.Bo Jiu also felt that she was in Secondary Two at that time: "I was hurt by TV dramas. They say that letters can make people feel sincere. Now that I think about it, email is the most reliable. At least you read it, and I can still appear here. If you didn't read it, I can also know that you didn't receive it.""Well, it's not too stupid." Qin Mo couldn't help smiling when he heard her complaining in a low voice.Bo Jiu paused, wait a minute, this topic is not going the right way.Obviously she was the one who complained about the great god.How come the final conclusion is that she is not too stupid?
