Bo Jiu walked over.
The moment she walked over, she was pulled into his embrace.
She could smell the faint scent of mint and tobacco.
It seemed as though even after an entire night, he would still feel refreshed. He didn't seem like someone who had just left the poker table.
"There's no sugar this time, there's artificial warmth, do you want it?" Qin Mo's voice was faint.
Bo Jiu chuckled. "Can I give you another kiss?"
"Dream on." Qin Mo hugged her in his arms. After rejecting her, he lowered his lids and planted a light kiss on the top of her head.
Bo Jiu stilled, hugging him with a slight smile. Even the air she breathed in was sweet.
The people around the table were smart enough not to ask where their captain had gone.
At the start, they were still in a heated discussion.
Everyone's mind was preoccupied with this matter, so it was impossible for them to fall asleep.
At around 4pm, Feng Yi called to inform them that there was a change in the public opinion and for them to rest.
Lin Feng couldn't believe his ears.
After all, under normal circumstances, after such an incident, it would take two days for the heat to subside.
He hadn't expected the change to happen so quickly.
Feng Yi didn't hide it from him. "Someone helped us and found the person who posted it. The two posts came from the same IP and the person who posted it was the streamer who provoked you guys."
Lin Feng's eyes widened. "Should I say the netizens are too capable?"
"They aren't netizens." Rao Rong, who was standing at the side, suddenly spoke up, glancing upstairs with an enigmatic smile. "It might be a hacker who fought for justice." Feng Yi chuckled. "Probably."
With the change in the public opinion, everyone felt relieved.
Feng Shang stuttered as he asked his brother, "T-then, will Captain be able to participate in the competition?"
"I don't know yet, it depends on the committee's decision." Feng Yi was logical. This was related to his identity as a businessman, some of the influence could be eliminated but he wasn't sure what the committee would decide.
The only thing he was sure of was that no news was the best news.
The committee was also considering.
The meeting was scheduled for the next day.
Supreme Alliance still had a chance.
Feng Yi rubbed his temples, continuing, "Oh right, is Yaoyao still there?"
"Yes."
"Give her the phone."
"Alright."
Xue Yaoyao took the phone in confusion.
Feng Yi chuckled and said, "The competition is coming up soon. This is the last interview for the team. It's a solo interview and they will definitely ask about what happened during this period of time. Get ready tomorrow. The interview will be at nine in the morning. I'll pick you up then."
Xue Yaoyao was confused. "Me? Captain, Uncle Yin, and God Rao are all here. Me? “
Was she suitable?
She had no experience, and her mechanics were not the best in the team. She …
"You're the only girl other than Little Spade. It's not convenient for her to come out, and Young Master Qin can't do the interview." "Don't worry, I'll be by your side during the interview," Feng Yi said in a well-ironed suit.
Xue Yaoyao nodded after a moment. "I understand, CEO Feng. Don't worry, I'll prepare well."
For the last time.
She wanted to speak up for Highness Jiu, for the captain, and for the team.
Everyone sitting in front of the card table seemed to know this.
The captain might not be able to play.
Because his amnesia was a fact.
It was destined to be a sleepless night.
Even Bo Jiu couldn't sleep well, even though Qin Mo was within her reach.
She furrowed her brows.
She didn't know why, but she dreamt of the time when she had left when they were young. She had leaned against the car window, wanting to take one last look at him.
But she had forgotten that the night before, they had gotten into an argument.
In two days, it would be the Chinese New Year. He must be preparing to return to China for Chinese New Year. He must be packing his luggage in his room. Why would he be waiting for her in the courtyard?
That was why she had been so depressed that day.
They had parted because of an argument.
At that time, Bo Jiu had thought that if they had parted happily, they might have been able to maintain communication.
But when she had sneaked back to take a look, he had disappeared …
The scene in her dream made Bo Jiu grab Qin Mo's hand instinctively. She tightened her grip. Qin Mo's eyes deepened. What exactly was she dreaming about?
Was she that sad?
Qin Mo reached out and lifted her chin. After caressing it, he leaned forward and planted a kiss on her lips.
This was the Little Gangster's favorite.
But this time, it didn't change.
Qin Mo looked at her face. It felt as though there was a rock pressing down on his chest. It was unusually irritating.
That was enough, she was just a prey.
You have already invested too much attention on her.
That was enough.
That was what he thought, but he hugged her, the kiss deepening. His motive was to wake someone up.
Bo Jiu was indeed awake. When she realized that the Almighty was kissing her, she paused and wanted to return it.
But Qin Mo reached out to stop her. "Tell me, what did you dream about?"
"In America, we were still young. We separated after a fight and I sneaked back to look for you. It was a pity that you had already returned." Bo Jiu pursed her lips.
Perhaps it was because of her small and tender face that even someone like Qin Mo could comfort her. "It was just a dream."
"It wasn't a dream, it was real." Bo Jiu looked into his eyes. "It really happened. So, Brother Mo, promise me something. Don't leave me, alright? I'm so good looking and rich. I can even take revenge for you in the game. Where are you going to find such a good sugar daddy?"
Qin Mo replied slowly, "The points you mentioned are easy to find but it isn't easy to find someone as thick-skinned as you."
Bo Jiu: … She thought he had become gentler when he took the initiative to kiss her. As expected, gentler wasn't the word used on the Almighty.
"That's why I don't intend to waste any more effort." Qin Mo reached out to pinch her face. "Coincidentally, I like your thick skin."
Bo Jiu smiled, reaching out to hug his waist.
She wanted to say that it was fine if he didn't regain his memory.
It would be fine as long as he was by her side.
But she was worried that with his personality, he wouldn't be able to regain his memory. Thus, she decided to forget it, it was better to be together like this.
This time, it wasn't a nightmare.
He held her in his arms and pressed her head against his shoulder. He had no intention of letting go.
The two of them were good-looking to begin with. Their posture, coupled with the faint rays of the morning sun, made them look even more beautiful.
He was wearing a white sweater while she was leaning against him. Both of their sides were enough to cause a scream.
But it seemed as though they belonged only to each other.
The next day.
The sun was just right.
Qin Mo's participation was still up in the air.
The outcome wasn't something anyone could control.
But Feng Yi still wanted to give it a try.
No one knew he hadn't slept the entire night.
Except for the shadow following behind him.
If it had been any other time, Feng Yi might have noticed the shadow.
But right now, all he could think of was how to tell the truth about Qin Mo to the committee and the fans who no longer believed in him.
He wanted to tell them that even if he had lost his memory, his instincts were still there. He was an important pillar of support for the team.
Hence, Feng Yi spent three hours to compile a detailed introduction. There wasn't any sensational content, just Qin Mo's statistics for the day.
After he was done, he started contacting the media.
There wasn't any time to rest.
Until he drove to Little Spade's apartment to fetch Xue Yaoyao.
That was when Fan Jia knew her chance had come.
That's right, she had been keeping an eye on Feng Yi's movements since yesterday. She wanted to find out where he was.
She had already analyzed it.
The afternoon she had alighted, all the members of Supreme Alliance had left the club. But she didn't know where they had gone.
The Asian Cup was around the corner.
It wasn't possible for them to have fun at this time.
Or to move out as a group.
Unless they were meeting someone important.
That could only be Qin Mo.
It was a pity she had missed the first chance to follow him.
Ever since she had missed the previous chance, she had been keeping an eye on Feng Yi.
But this person was really too smart.
He was so smart that she had almost been discovered twice.
Fortunately, he had been extremely busy recently. Coupled with the things she had created, he wasn't as indestructible as before.
She had followed him for so long and today, she had finally found a small loophole.
She stood at the foot of the building, her lips curling upwards. She glanced at the rising elevator and memorized the number. Her eyes dimmed and she hid again.
Regardless of what she wanted to do, she couldn't let anyone see her. At least, it wasn't suitable now.
Fan Jia pressed down on the brim of her cap and smiled. She had finally found him and was about to snatch him back to her. She couldn't be like this. IGN
She should change out of her smelly clothes and put on some makeup since it was still early before nightfall.
She had plenty of time.
Deep down, Fan Jia didn't feel that there was anything wrong with ruining Qin Mo's competition.
That kind of person should go and do bigger things.
Whatever she did, it was because she liked him.
He wouldn't blame her.
But Fan Jia had never thought about it. How could she talk about liking someone after ruining their most important thing?
Upstairs, Feng Yi saw the few people still rubbing their eyes. He smiled. "Why are you all up so early?"
"I just slept." With that, Rao Rong added, afraid that he would be burdened. "We played until 4am, the two people on the second floor probably can't be woken up. Lin Feng even kicked his pillow on the floor."
Feng Yi glanced up at the clock. "The results will be out in the afternoon. I'm going to fetch Yaoyao for an interview."
"Mmh." Rao Rong opened his mouth, wanting to say something. In the end, he only smiled. "Good luck."
Feng Yi hooked his jacket with one hand. "I will."
Just from the fact that Feng Yi had specially come to fetch her.
It was obvious how important this interview was.
Everyone seemed to be aware of it.
Supreme Alliance had really been pushed to the lowest point.
There were voices of support and opposition online.
But at this moment, the more support there was, the greater the chances of them winning.
The committee would make a decision in the afternoon.
Feng Yi used his many years of connections to exchange for a promise that he wouldn't use them to stir up trouble. He would only let them say what they wanted to say on the last day before the competition.
It was too difficult.
The longer they stayed in the industry, the more they understood what it meant.
Today, Xue Yaoyao was different. She usually didn't wear makeup, and she even cut her hair, leaving it down to her shoulders.
She was wearing the team uniform that Bo Jiu had given her the other day. On it, she had written the words "Your Highness Jiu" and the bright support symbol.
It was as if she wanted to tell everyone about it.
Supreme Alliance hadn't fallen!
Feng Yi paused slightly when he saw Xue Yaoyao. Then he reached out and caressed her head. "Good girl."
The clock pointed at 8am. The well-mannered Grandfather Butler didn't ask them to stay for breakfast because he knew they had more important things to do.
9.30am.
The interview room of a certain platform was ready. After Xue Yaoyao sat down, the host said, "I saw your solo match, it was amazing."
"Thank you." Xue Yaoyao knew the host would be polite.
The interviewer smiled. "Can you tell us how you got to where you are now? Your growth has surprised many people. "
"Firstly, it's because I like it and secondly, it's because my teammates are here." Xue Yaoyao still couldn't let it go. "They helped me a lot."
The interviewer changed the topic, landing on the most controversial topic of the day. "Recently, Supreme Alliance has attracted a lot of attention online. But this time, it's different. The previous time, it was about your vice-captain, Spade Z. This time, it's your captain, Qin Mo. Are you feeling complicated?"
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