Chapter 1143
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Bo Jiu was starting to feel a little frustrated.
But Qin Mo just stood there, his long legs crossed and his back leaning against the bed frame. His eyes looked like high-quality amber under the light.
He was obviously waiting for her to make a move.
Bo Jiu accepted her fate. She rolled up her sleeves and walked over.
"Sir, I would like to know where I exposed myself."
Her disguise skills weren't bad. The quilt wouldn't be seen through immediately.
Qin Mo swept her a glance, a faint smile on his face. "You aren't the only soldier I have."
This meant that the people the Almighty had brought had many tricks up their sleeves.
"Your work is indeed exquisite. At least you didn't use something like a mineral water bottle that can be seen at a glance." When Qin Mo said this, he tilted his head and lit a cigarette, looking at her just like that.
Bo Jiu didn't feel that it was a compliment.
Anyway, she had been exposed.
She had never felt so awkward before.
Since she was folding it on the spot.
Bo Jiu decided to return to her original self.
Her movements were swift. One fold, another fold, and another fold. She didn't care if the quilt was formed.
Her posture was handsome, the sound of the wind when she lifted the quilt.
In the end, the quilt was pushed into a ball.
But it was only pushed into a ball.
Qin Mo tapped his fingers on it, saying slowly, "Is this what you mean by you know how to fold the quilt?"
"Ordinary people do it this way." Bo Jiu wasn't unable to take care of herself. She just hadn't been exposed to military life and knew how to fold tofu. No one was perfect.
Qin Mo retracted his hand, his expression unchanged. "This is the military."
Five words. Bo Jiu paused. Then she removed the quilt.
This time, when she lowered her head, she was much more serious than before.
Even her brows were furrowed.
She used her fingers to look at her handsome face. It was a stark contrast to how obedient she was.
This scene was strangely familiar to Qin Mo.
However, compared to these, his gaze was more focused on that person's furry head.
When he hadn't seen her, he had assumed she had left.
She couldn't even analyze the recruits.
Hence, her presence would only distract him.
Bo Jiu was folding the quilt seriously. She didn't notice Qin Mo's expression.
Just as she was about to fold the quilt in one piece.
Suddenly, his left hand was pressed down.
Then, the familiar minty tobacco fragrance drifted over from behind. It was so light and cold that it could easily make one's heart tighten.
"Who taught you to do this?" Qin Mo tilted his head, speaking into her ears. "Line up the lines."
That posture.
From the side, it looked as though he was hugging her.
The two of them were very close to each other.
He was so close that Bo Jiu smiled when she saw his handsome face.
When he was young, he had taught him how to fold things.
But at that time, he was folding dumplings.
Mmh, Bo Jiu had always felt that making dumplings was just stacking dumplings.
Her whole face was a mess, but she still couldn't learn it.
It seemed that she was really not very good at handicrafts.
Bo Jiu tilted her head, glancing at his side profile.
Because of the light, the bridge of his nose and chin were so white that they seemed to glow.
How did she learn to fold her blanket when he was so handsome? She only cared about looking at him. It was the same when she made dumplings when she was young.
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