Chapter 1284
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"Watch me 24 hours a day? Are you sure? " Qin Mo didn't understand Bo Jiu's thoughts but he chuckled. It was light but his gaze was as deep as the stars. "I will torment you at night but that's good too. You can put some of the things you learned into practice."
When he said this, his breath was right behind her ear. It was slightly hot and slow, as though it was intentional.
Bo Jiu's uneasiness dissipated. She held onto his hand and continued walking.
No matter what, it was good that he was here.
Moreover, he allowed her to hold onto his hand so obediently.
From a certain perspective, she felt that she was taking advantage of him.
After all, he had allowed her to hold onto his hand when they were young. In the past, he would only tilt his head and glance at her.
Now, it was good. She held onto his hand and he would follow her.
Regardless of the reason, the blissful feeling was still the same.
Indeed, Qin Mo wouldn't struggle free. He probably found it strange too.
Or perhaps, he was indulging his beloved prey. Hence, he allowed himself to temporarily become an obedient pet boy.
After all, he claimed to be a sugar daddy.
A hint of playfulness flashed past Qin Mo's eyes.
He had never seen such a pure sugar daddy.
It tasted sweet in his mouth.
He was indeed interested in those books.
Today, he could study them properly.
Bo Jiu didn't know what he was thinking but she knew that even if he changed his appearance, the Almighty's aura wouldn't change. She took out two black masks. After walking out of the tunnel, she gestured for him to lower his head.
Qin Mo glanced at the things in her hands. He arched a brow. "It seems like I can't be seen in Jiang City."
"It's not that you can't be seen. You are too popular and have too many fans." Bo Jiu seemed to understand the Almighty's temper. She added, "I don't want others to see you since you are mine."
It was obvious that this sentence had an effect.
She could see the faint smile on his lips under the bright light.
Qin Mo didn't move. Instead, he lowered his body. His intention was clear.
Bo Jiu didn't need to lift her feet. She just needed to move her fingers, grazing his ear. The black mask unfurled, covering his handsome mixed-race face.
"How is it?" Qin Mo asked casually.
Bo Jiu wore her mask as well. Through the black cloth, she smiled. "Very handsome."
She was even more arrogant than before.
He had to be praised.
So what if such a Great God was dangerous?
In fact, to a certain extent.
In this way, he had just released everything, including some of his childhood habits.
Bo Jiu knew how dangerous the Almighty was when he wasn't even able to suppress his malevolence.
He wouldn't be a rat like Fan Jia who only knew how to play tricks in the corner, nor would he be a criminal who created grievances like Kawang.
He would do whatever he wanted, unrestrained by worldly rules. If he wanted to make a move, he would make a move, just like on the plane.
He was more cunning than any psychopath. Like a demon, he could kill gracefully.
This was the reason why people were afraid that his personality would change drastically after being hypnotized.
Bo Jiu understood everything.
That was why she had to hold on to him and not let go.
Not for the sake of protecting anyone.
She was clear that she was the only one by his side.
It was probably because this person was too strong.
He was so strong that the first thing everyone thought about after he lost his memory was how dangerous he was.
But no one had thought about his uneasiness and guesses.
Who was he? Why did he appear in this place? Who should he trust?
What was he thinking when he was facing so many speedboats and guns?
The moment she thought about it, her heart softened. When she turned back, she saw his arrogant and aloof expression. It was clear that he was a little childish.
How could he be so adorable?
"I want to make you small again."
"Mmh?" Qin Mo thought he had heard wrongly but after leaning forward, he confirmed that she had indeed made a sound, even though it was soft.
Bo Jiu continued, "Then I can hug you in my arms and not let anyone bully you."
Bully him?
Qin Mo arched a brow. The youngster's stern and serious expression entered his eyes. It was that gaze that stopped him from executing his plan.
In this world, who could bully him?
He was really an idiot.
But why didn't he want to leave?
The only explanation Qin Mo could find was that his interest in her hadn't diminished. That was all.
The two of them walked out of the terminal. They didn't have to wait for any luggage so they were faster than the others.
But the way they held hands without any taboo caused many people to turn back.
The two of them were good-looking to begin with. Wearing masks to share the burden did not detract from this aspect. Instead, it added a sense of fashion.
A girl exclaimed, "This is the most compatible couple I've ever seen. The airport is indeed the airport. I can see two handsome guys at once and they are a couple."
Qin Mo lifted the corner of his lips as he listened to the conversation.
A couple?
It sounded familiar but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
Of course, he wouldn't waste his time on such things.
Because he still had to face the mutual friend that she had mentioned.
Outside the airport, a long Rolls-Royce was parked in the middle of a row of cars. It was a low profile black but even so, it was enough to make a group of people stop.
After all, there weren't many such cars in the country.
Which family's young master was back?
Everyone was guessing if he was a rich and powerful person in Jiang City.
But no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't remember who was driving this car.
Moreover, the person standing in front of the car was unfamiliar.
He looked to be in his sixties, a Chinese-British old man with a tall and slender figure. There weren't many people who could wear such a classic suit but this person did it.
He held a pocket watch in his hand and glanced at it from time to time. He looked like a noble deacon that only appeared in comics, his entire body exuding wisdom.
Was there a big production team filming a movie here?
Or was it because Christmas was coming and they were filming a promotional video?
After all, it wasn't realistic.
But the next second, the old man smiled. He looked at the international exit kindly, his gaze landing on one spot. Then he opened the back door in a gentlemanly manner and gestured for them to enter.
At this moment, everyone noticed the two people walking out. They were both wearing masks but had an extraordinary aura. They wanted to take a few photos.
When Bo Jiu saw this scene, her heart was in turmoil.
After all, she hadn't expected Grandfather Butler to drive such a car.
It was fine on Fifth Avenue.
But this was China, it was too eye-catching.
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