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Chapter 1278

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Bo Jiu wasn't wrong.

Indeed, Qin Mo wasn't interested in anyone else other than his prey.

Especially when he knew she still had friends.

In his heart, his prey only had to look at him. How could there be a friend?

Qin Mo smiled, but there wasn't a hint of warmth in his eyes.

But at this moment, he wouldn't allow himself to show it.

He hadn't forgotten his persona. He had to be gentle at all times.

"Shall we go downstairs?" Qin Mo asked, reaching for his coat.

Bo Jiu watched his tall and slender back view, unable to read his thoughts.

But she understood that people who had lost their memories tended to distance themselves from others.

But the Almighty was different.

He seemed to believe everything that she said …

They didn't bring any luggage. In such a lawless area, identification wasn't required and they could check in immediately. Hence, it was easy to leave the hotel.

After a night's sleep, the Almighty seemed to have recovered completely. It didn't look like he had had a fever the night before.

Bo Jiu was the same. It wasn't because of her healing abilities but after thinking about it, the things the Almighty had done last night were enough to make a person sweat until their fever subsided.

"Boss, do you have petrol here?"

Bo Jiu decided to stock up on petrol for Little Blackie before leaving.

Unexpectedly, the boss's expression changed when he saw them, turning into a servant that answered every question. "Petrol? I have a freshly filled car here. If you need it, I'll get it right away. "

As the owner spoke, when he passed by the Almighty, he revealed a flattering smile.

Bo Jiu arched a brow.

The boss hadn't been this way when they had checked in last night. Why was it so different this morning?

Seeing the Almighty was like a mouse seeing a cat.

No, it was even scarier than seeing a cat.

"Brother Mo, you came down yesterday?" That was her first reaction.

Qin Mo didn't deny it, a warm smile on his face. "I informed the boss when I asked for the petrol."

Bo Jiu was suspicious. Just a greeting?

"It seems like Sugar Daddy doesn't trust me." Qin Mo replied nonchalantly, "I thought you would believe anything I say. Aren't you my lover?"

Bo Jiu couldn't stand the way the Almighty was talking to her. Even though his attitude was casual, she started to reflect on herself. "Of course I trust you."

"Mmh." Qin Mo lowered his gaze.

Bo Jiu couldn't help but lean over and kiss him. "I'll believe everything you say."

Qin Mo chuckled. "Boss's tone wasn't good yesterday, so I taught him some manners."

"Good teaching."

When the boss who brought the gas heard the young man's words, he just wanted to send these two living Bodhisattvas away as soon as possible.

Do you have any idea how lethal this one of yours is?

You're treating him like a porcelain doll!

The boss dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. After all, when the man glanced at him without any emotion, he could feel a chill all over his body.

He didn't know if the youth was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

Since she brought such a man with her.

He knew this kind of person the best.

He looked gentle and gentle, like the most loyal butler.

In fact, if one wasn't careful and bit down on him, he would be like a demon deacon, sucking his blood dry with the most elegant dining posture.

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