Chapter 1714
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Qin Mo sat there calmly. His noble aura didn't diminish in the slightest. It was as though he had seen through them. He said casually, "I have already submitted your information to the committee. If you choose to leave now, you will be considered as betraying your country."
"Betraying your country!" Zhao Sanpang glared at him. "Scheming Qin, why didn't I know that you would use morals to pressure people?"
Qin Mo was calm. "Do you know now?"
Zhao Sanpang shook his head. "Shameless, too shameless."
Qin Mo looked at him and suddenly smiled. It was a little warm. "It seems like Almighty Fatty can't wait to taste the bitter melon juice."
Zhao Sanpang's back stiffened. He didn't say another word!
After a long time.
A higher-up came to visit the members of the Chinese team and asked. You guys used to be the first and second in command of the team.
What method did Qin Mo use to allow you guys to get along peacefully?
Zhao Sanpang only replied with one word. "Shameless."
They didn't even have a way to leave the team.
Pirate ship, the biggest pirate ship!
The esports players weren't used to waking up early.
As for Zhao Sanpang, he had to use all his strength to get up.
Bo Jiu was much smarter. She could catch up on her sleep by sitting in front of the computer.
She sat there with her black headphones on, her uniform pulled to the top. Her entire face was covered, only revealing a pair of starry eyes. Her silver hair fell down.
From afar, she looked very handsome.
But when she got closer, she could see the youngster's head nodding.
The side of the face was porcelain white, and it looked a little cool, like a cat, sleeping lightly.
Qin Mo walked over, emptied one hand, and tapped the man's forehead with his finger.
Bo Jiu paused. She opened her eyes. There was still a hint of sleepiness in her eyes. It was obvious she wasn't fully awake.
Subconsciously, she thought that she was still in a castle overseas. She reached out, wanting to hug his waist and carry out her daily morning teasing.
Qin Mo sensed her thoughts and a smile appeared on his lips. In order to prevent a certain someone from acting like a hooligan and forgetting where they were, Qin Mo took a seat.
He freed one hand and placed it on her side before lowering his body. "Mrs. Qin, wake up. Look at where you are. Do you want to go outside and do frog jumps with Almighty Fatty, or do you want a glass of bitter melon juice?"
Frog Jump, bitter melon juice.
These six words seemed to have a magical nature.
Bo Jiu had assumed that as someone who had graduated from high school, it would be impossible for her to come into contact with a sport like frog jumps.
It was really too embarrassing to turn his hands behind his back and squat there and jump around like a frog.
He didn't expect that a married person like her would have to experience this kind of life all over again.
Most importantly …
The frog was not jumping inside.
Instead, it was to be at the plaza outside the building.
It was a business district after all.
A row of people were doing frog jumps, still wearing their uniforms.
It was really eye-catching.
In the beginning, even if it was embarrassing, it was only in front of passersby.
After that, some fans came to catch them.
Every day, they would bet on who would wake up late to do frog jumps.
Even people as thick-skinned as Zhao Sanpang and Bo Jiu wanted to maintain their image.
The photo of Bo Jiu with a lollipop in her mouth and randomly posting frog jumps was still circulating on the internet.
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