Chapter 1186
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Very quickly, his premonition was proven true.
The person behind him spoke with a unique indifference and nobility. "Hand him over to the old general and let him handle it."
"Yes." Magician started to lead him away.
Prince's eyes widened. F * ck, why did everyone know about his sudden appearance?!
Stop joking, he had already informed his uncle. Even his uncle wasn't sure which team he was in. What exactly was going on?
Magician could tell what Prince was thinking from his expression. Brother, you're still too inexperienced. You're still young and inexperienced.
Without the two of them, Qin Mo glanced down at the person in front of him.
Qin Mo lowered his lids and looked at the person in front of him. He arched a brow and after a moment, he said, "Hand over the thing in your hand."
Bo Jiu wanted to make up for it. "What is it?"
Qin Mo reached out and grabbed her wrist, which was in her pocket. Then he pulled up her sleeves and pushed them up. Under his palms was her smooth skin. It was very warm, which made his gaze deepen.
Bo Jiu's face heated up. She wasn't sure if it was because of the coldness from his hand or because of her guilt.
Since she knew she wasn't going to run away with the phone, she decided to be honest. "I didn't do anything to harm the team and I didn't contact Grandfather Butler."
"Regardless of who you contacted, you aren't allowed to bring any communication devices here." Qin Mo took the phone out from her sleeves. He smiled but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "You guys are really capable."
It wasn't a compliment.
Bo Jiu felt that she had to push the blame away. Since Prince had the old general's protection, he shouldn't be afraid. "It's mainly because of Prince's connections." That was the truth.
"Oh?" Qin Mo replied slowly. "Your friend will definitely cry if he hears that."
Bo Jiu replied honestly, "During a team battle, buying teammates is an appropriate way to ensure one's survival. It's also a strategy."
"What do you think are the chances of you surviving if you fall into my hands?" Qin Mo asked coldly.
Bo Jiu coughed. "I won't do it a second time."
Qin Mo didn't reply.
Bo Jiu was about to move.
Just then, Qin Mo spoke again. "Come over."
It's so close, and you still want to go over?
Bo Jiu glanced up at the person in front of her and scanned the surroundings. When she realized that no one else knew, she roughly understood the Almighty's intentions.
The Almighty definitely wanted her to coax him. Definitely.
She knew very well what kind of thoughts those proud little princesses in the novels usually had.
Bo Jiu smiled. She opened her arms and hugged his waist. Even though her face was dark, there was an indescribable youthful energy around her.
Qin Mo paused. Then he reached out and hugged her. He was probably satisfied. His brows relaxed.
The more she looked at him, the cuter he was. Bo Jiu wanted to stretch her claws and take advantage of him since it was a rare opportunity.
Who would have thought that before she could even move her hand, that familiar breath landed behind her ear. Unhurriedly, he said, "Ten laps with weights."
Bo Jiu: … Wasn't he acting coquettishly just now?
"What dream are you having again?" Qin Mo pinched the youngster's face. He didn't use much strength. It was more like he was spoiling her, but his words had shattered her fantasy.
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