The national school idol is a girl

On the second floor, Qin Mo stood beside the bed. He looked at the pills spread out in his palm, raised his eyes, and then put them into his mouth, with an arc on his lips.

Bo Jiu couldn't see this scene. After all, he was a kitchen killer. He would definitely not let down his guard when it came to staring at fire.

After Qin Mo came back, she asked: "Are you confused?"

"No." When Qin Mo was cooking steak, his posture was very standard, and the marinating process was also cool. The steak was very fragrant after it came out.

Although Bo Jiu had other plans, it did not affect her desire to eat steak.

As a carnivore, Qin Mo cut a piece of the steak and fed it to her almost as soon as the steak came out.

Bo Jiu always eats quickly.

Before being controlled by Qin Mo, he could still eat slowly based on appreciating the beauty.

Today, I occasionally raise my eyes to look at the time, and my movements are much faster.

Qin Mo held the knife and fork the same way as before, with a standard posture that could be used to take posters, and there was a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He doesn't often wear glasses unless it's to match his clothes.

About halfway through eating.

He put down his knife and fork, reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

Bo Jiu was holding his chin with one hand, looking very lazy. After seeing his action, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "What? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Qin Mo glanced at her: "I'm just a little tired."

That's right.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Would you like to take a rest after eating?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo lowered his eyes. Is this guy so happy to see that he has been tricked?

Bo Jiu looked at the clock and calculated that the medicine should really start to take effect.

At almost 7:20, she tapped her fingers on the table.

Qin Mo reached out and unbuttoned a shirt button.

"Hot?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo said "Yeah" and untied another one with his slender fingers. He did this slowly, and when he exposed the white collarbone inside, he felt an indescribable sense of abstinence.

Bo Jiu was extremely happy, but he didn't show it on his face. He still looked lazy: "I'll go and adjust the temperature."

"No need." Qin Mo seemed to want to stand up, but the moment he stood up, he swayed and sat back on the chair again. Then he frowned deeply, as if he didn't understand why he was like this.

Bo Jiu leaned slightly, and was indeed a little worried: "Is it difficult?"

"No." Qin Mo's voice did not change: "It's just that my hands and feet are a little weak. Is there something wrong with the wine you poured just now?"

Bo Jiu knew that it was not that simple to trick a certain great master. Anyway, the medicine had already shown its effects, so she simply admitted: "I gave you some medicine."

Qin Mo looked at the smiling face in front of him. He didn't feel any guilt at all. On the contrary, he was full of scorn.

And after seeing that he had no strength.

The man raised his chin, lowered his eyes and kissed her, with the corner of his mouth still curled up: "Brother Mo, how about I help you go to bed?"

"Grandpa Butler told you to be reserved since you were a child. Have you forgotten, Mrs. Qin?" Qin Mo said casually.

Bo Jiu sat at the dining table, looked down and kissed his finger again. He was handsome and gentlemanly, just like a prince: "I am very reserved and I am not forcing you."

Qin Mo looked at her like that and could clearly see the back of her neck as white as snow when she bent over.