Chapter 1188
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But this wasn't the right place to date.
In the military, there were many things Qin Mo had to worry about.
Their embrace was interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming from afar.
Qin Mo dragged her directly to the training ground for weighted running.
Her heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet, all sorts of emotions were running through her.
She and the Almighty were really in love now, right?
That should be it.
They were dating without any grudges.
Bo Jiu carried her things and ran forward as though she was sleepwalking. This time, she didn't seem to have done anything for the Almighty to accept her.
It was a pity she hadn't even used her tricks.
But she would probably be able to take advantage of him in the future.
Now, she had to confirm their relationship.
Once the overseas mission was over and she dealt with those people, she would find a chance to propose to the Almighty.
Bo Jiu's thoughts were always far-sighted. She was different from others when she ran with weights.
Her steps were steady and she was familiar with conserving her energy.
Hence, from afar, she was still a handsome youngster.
But for some reason, her eyes kept glancing to the side. Her gaze swept past his perfect chin and landed on his thin lips, a layer of light. This was the kind of person who had kissed her just a moment ago. Bo Jiu blushed, her heart racing. She wanted to kiss him back but she didn't have the chance.
Prince was basically done with his scolding. After he was brought back, he received the same punishment.
The military intercepted their messages and knew they didn't send any special messages. But such a mistake still had to be punished. In the military, punishment wouldn't be spared just because of their status.
As a depressed Prince, he couldn't understand why the fellow who was running with weights was so happy after being punished.
Since when did this person become so enlightened?
Standing not far away, Qin Mo, who was dressed in his military uniform, seemed to be laughing silently.
Magician, who was walking over, was startled by the laughter and stopped in his tracks.
What was going on?
In reality, Qin Mo was restraining himself since he couldn't be too obvious. Perhaps he didn't realize that the corners of his lips had never moved down.
Magician felt his scalp go numb. He gulped and asked, "Boss, are you in a good mood?" The devil had never smiled in such a way before. It was a piercing sight.
He thought that the boss would just glance at him.
Who would have thought that the answer he got would be a smiling "En."
Magician couldn't stand it anymore. "Because of Number 10 who was punished to run?"
Qin Mo glanced over, the smile still in his eyes. "Why are you so concerned about my private life?"
Magician immediately stood up, his heel touching the ground. "No, I don't care." Whoever dared to care would die.
Qin Mo retracted his gaze and looked at the figure that was still running. He smiled again, like the moon in the night, as though he wasn't a subordinate in front of him.
There was really no end to it. Magician stood at the side, feeling that his boss was showing off. That smile … really made him want to curse.
Boss, we are still a group of single dogs, please don't be like this!
It wasn't easy for him to stop laughing. It was the old general who had something to discuss with Boss.
Before he left, the boss tossed him a bunch of keys. "After a certain someone finishes her run, ask her to take a shower in my room."
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