Chapter 1616
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"Our plane ticket the day after tomorrow."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows and asked, "Senior Lin, don't you know?"
"It should." Yunhu glanced at the closed smoking room: "When I asked him for information, he didn't respond at all."
After Bo Jiu saw this sentence, she thought to herself, accepting is accepting, and she didn't even know that she was booked to fly abroad.
The corner of his mouth smiled again, and he returned to the previous dialog box with malicious intent in his eyes: "Senior Lin, how is your counterattack plan going?"
Soon, a message came back from there: "What's the rush, one day I will sleep with that guy Yunhu!"
"Really?" Bo Jiu's voice was slow, and she didn't believe it at all: "Yao wishes you success."
"I have a plan for these two days." Lin Feng took a puff of cigarette: "Don't expect him to escape."
Whether married or not, this person can only be his.
Put people in bed tomorrow.
Bo Jiu reminded him: "Don't be counter-pressed."
"Are you kidding? Who am your brother?"
This blind confidence made Bo Jiu's eyes more playful, and he always felt that he could see a good show again.
It's just that I haven't waited for her to "encourage" Senior Lin.
The mobile phone was taken away by the person opposite, and he glanced at her lightly: "Mrs. Qin, it's time to eat, and I shouldn't need to remind you about playing with mobile phones."
After speaking, he took a piece of diced chicken and brought it to her lips.
Bo Jiu opened his mouth to eat it, and looked at Qin Mo with a faint smile: "Brother Mo, since we are going to get married, can we do that?"
"Which thing?" Qin Mo asked slowly, after peeling the prawns with his slender, white fingers, dipped them in the seasoning, and fed them naturally.
Bo Jiu was eating, her figure leaning towards this side, her handsome face, the peculiar cleanliness of a young man mixed with evil spirits in his eyes: "The wedding night."
boom!
Wearing white gloves, he walked over holding the bottom of the red wine bottle. The butler, who saw that the bottom of the glass was empty and was going to refill the wine for two people, was bumped on the head when he heard Bo Jiu's words.
As a housekeeper who has lived in Anjia for so many years.
His current level of Chinese is enough to understand what it means to spend a night in the bridal chamber.
However, isn't it said that Orientals are reserved?
Why Miss Nine seems to be the same as when she was a child, she doesn't know what it means to be reserved.
After all, at that time, the young master was often attacked by Miss Jiu.
But now the young master...
The butler turned his head away, just to observe their young master's reaction.
Unexpectedly, the young master just wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, with a dignified and cold expression: "Yes."
The housekeeper felt that at this time, he should disappear, only his acceptance is weaker.
After Bo Jiu finished speaking, she wanted to drink another glass of red wine.
Unexpectedly, Qin Mo stood up while holding her wrist, and looked down at her: "Didn't you want a wedding night in the bridal chamber?
"Now?" Bo Jiu raised her eyes, feeling that a certain god was more anxious than her.
Qin Mo lowered his voice: "It's too late, have you heard that?"
Bo Jiu smiled and stood up too. Right now, anyway, when she saw him standing under the streetlight, her hands started to itch.
The Great Master really has a cold temperament, which makes people want to do it when they see it.
Qin Mo looked sideways at someone who was following him beside him, like someone who stole honey and smiled with good intentions, and his thin lips twitched accordingly.
This look of wanting to eat his tofu didn't even hide it.
In this case.
He'll let her get what she wants, up there...
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"Our plane ticket the day after tomorrow."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows and asked, "Senior Lin, don't you know?"
"It should." Yunhu glanced at the closed smoking room: "When I asked him for information, he didn't respond at all."
After Bo Jiu saw this sentence, she thought to herself, accepting is accepting, and she didn't even know that she was booked to fly abroad.
The corner of his mouth smiled again, and he returned to the previous dialog box with malicious intent in his eyes: "Senior Lin, how is your counterattack plan going?"
Soon, a message came back from there: "What's the rush, one day I will sleep with that guy Yunhu!"
"Really?" Bo Jiu's voice was slow, and she didn't believe it at all: "Yao wishes you success."
"I have a plan for these two days." Lin Feng took a puff of cigarette: "Don't expect him to escape."
Whether married or not, this person can only be his.
Put people in bed tomorrow.
Bo Jiu reminded him: "Don't be counter-pressed."
"Are you kidding? Who am your brother?"
This blind confidence made Bo Jiu's eyes more playful, and he always felt that he could see a good show again.
It's just that I haven't waited for her to "encourage" Senior Lin.
The mobile phone was taken away by the person opposite, and he glanced at her lightly: "Mrs. Qin, it's time to eat, and I shouldn't need to remind you about playing with mobile phones."
After speaking, he took a piece of diced chicken and brought it to her lips.
Bo Jiu opened his mouth to eat it, and looked at Qin Mo with a faint smile: "Brother Mo, since we are going to get married, can we do that?"
"Which thing?" Qin Mo asked slowly, after peeling the prawns with his slender, white fingers, dipped them in the seasoning, and fed them naturally.
Bo Jiu was eating, her figure leaning towards this side, her handsome face, the peculiar cleanliness of a young man mixed with evil spirits in his eyes: "The wedding night."
boom!
Wearing white gloves, he walked over holding the bottom of the red wine bottle. The butler, who saw that the bottom of the glass was empty and was going to refill the wine for two people, was bumped on the head when he heard Bo Jiu's words.
As a housekeeper who has lived in Anjia for so many years.
His current level of Chinese is enough to understand what it means to spend a night in the bridal chamber.
However, isn't it said that Orientals are reserved?
Why Miss Nine seems to be the same as when she was a child, she doesn't know what it means to be reserved.
After all, at that time, the young master was often attacked by Miss Jiu.
But now the young master...
The butler turned his head away, just to observe their young master's reaction.
Unexpectedly, the young master just wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, with a dignified and cold expression: "Yes."
The housekeeper felt that at this time, he should disappear, only his acceptance is weaker.
After Bo Jiu finished speaking, she wanted to drink another glass of red wine.
Unexpectedly, Qin Mo stood up while holding her wrist, and looked down at her: "Didn't you want a wedding night in the bridal chamber?
"Now?" Bo Jiu raised her eyes, feeling that a certain god was more anxious than her.
Qin Mo lowered his voice: "It's too late, have you heard that?"
Bo Jiu smiled and stood up too. Right now, anyway, when she saw him standing under the streetlight, her hands started to itch.
The Great Master really has a cold temperament, which makes people want to do it when they see it.
Qin Mo looked sideways at someone who was following him beside him, like someone who stole honey and smiled with good intentions, and his thin lips twitched accordingly.
This look of wanting to eat his tofu didn't even hide it.
In this case.
He'll let her get what she wants, up there...
"Our plane ticket the day after tomorrow."Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows and asked, "Senior Lin, don't you know?""It should." Yunhu glanced at the closed smoking room: "When I asked him for information, he didn't respond at all."After Bo Jiu saw this sentence, she thought to herself, accepting is accepting, and she didn't even know that she was booked to fly abroad.The corner of his mouth smiled again, and he returned to the previous dialog box with malicious intent in his eyes: "Senior Lin, how is your counterattack plan going?"Soon, a message came back from there: "What's the rush, one day I will sleep with that guy Yunhu!""Really?" Bo Jiu's voice was slow, and she didn't believe it at all: "Yao wishes you success.""I have a plan for these two days." Lin Feng took a puff of cigarette: "Don't expect him to escape."Whether married or not, this person can only be his.Put people in bed tomorrow.Bo Jiu reminded him: "Don't be counter-pressed.""Are you kidding? Who am your brother?"This blind confidence made Bo Jiu's eyes more playful, and he always felt that he could see a good show again.It's just that I haven't waited for her to "encourage" Senior Lin.The mobile phone was taken away by the person opposite, and he glanced at her lightly: "Mrs. Qin, it's time to eat, and I shouldn't need to remind you about playing with mobile phones."After speaking, he took a piece of diced chicken and brought it to her lips.Bo Jiu opened his mouth to eat it, and looked at Qin Mo with a faint smile: "Brother Mo, since we are going to get married, can we do that?""Which thing?" Qin Mo asked slowly, after peeling the prawns with his slender, white fingers, dipped them in the seasoning, and fed them naturally.Bo Jiu was eating, her figure leaning towards this side, her handsome face, the peculiar cleanliness of a young man mixed with evil spirits in his eyes: "The wedding night."boom!Wearing white gloves, he walked over holding the bottom of the red wine bottle. The butler, who saw that the bottom of the glass was empty and was going to refill the wine for two people, was bumped on the head when he heard Bo Jiu's words.As a housekeeper who has lived in Anjia for so many years.His current level of Chinese is enough to understand what it means to spend a night in the bridal chamber.However, isn't it said that Orientals are reserved?Why Miss Nine seems to be the same as when she was a child, she doesn't know what it means to be reserved.After all, at that time, the young master was often attacked by Miss Jiu.But now the young master...The butler turned his head away, just to observe their young master's reaction.Unexpectedly, the young master just wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, with a dignified and cold expression: "Yes."The housekeeper felt that at this time, he should disappear, only his acceptance is weaker.After Bo Jiu finished speaking, she wanted to drink another glass of red wine.Unexpectedly, Qin Mo stood up while holding her wrist, and looked down at her: "Didn't you want a wedding night in the bridal chamber?"Now?" Bo Jiu raised her eyes, feeling that a certain god was more anxious than her.Qin Mo lowered his voice: "It's too late, have you heard that?"Bo Jiu smiled and stood up too. Right now, anyway, when she saw him standing under the streetlight, her hands started to itch.The Great Master really has a cold temperament, which makes people want to do it when they see it.Qin Mo looked sideways at someone who was following him beside him, like someone who stole honey and smiled with good intentions, and his thin lips twitched accordingly.This look of wanting to eat his tofu didn't even hide it.In this case.He'll let her get what she wants, up there...
