Chapter 1728
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She couldn't help but want to be close to him.
However, he placed his head on her shoulder as though he was avoiding her on purpose.
He was extremely reserved.
Then, he pushed her away, his gaze still unstable. "Let's go."
That was it?
Bo Jiu arched a brow, slightly unhappy.
She lowered her head and looked at her fingertips.
She felt that it was time to use the drugs she dug out from the Black Brothers on a certain Almighty.
After all, they were going to Milan the day after tomorrow.
Because they were going to face the National League.
Hence, the training standards had to be high.
Other than ensuring sufficient training, they had to rest well.
They definitely didn't have time for a relationship.
It wasn't easy for them to have a break today.
No wonder Bo Jiu had some thoughts.
Anyway, they were going home.
Bo Jiu lifted her thin lips. Once they were home, there would be a chance for her to make a move.
Qin Mo walked in front, the feeling around his waist still lingering. His deep gaze deepened and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.
In the hall.
It wasn't easy for there to be no keyboard sounds today.
Zhao Sanpang felt that Scheming Qin was very flirtatious today. "What's wrong with your shirt?"
Didn't he usually dress neatly?
He even said that if he couldn't even dress properly, he shouldn't come out.
He had to pay attention to his image. They were a Chinese team now and they represented the country.
Hence, even he didn't wear flip-flops anymore and dressed according to the rules.
What was wrong with this fellow now?!
"Today is a break." Qin Mo's voice was calm.
Zhao Sanpang smirked. "What has that got to do with your messy clothes?"
"A break is considered private time." Qin Mo glanced at him. "My shirt is wrinkled because Jiu lifted it."
Zhao Sanpang froze.
F * ck!
He was feeding him dog food again!
"Then why didn't you tidy it up!"
Qin Mo said slowly, "You don't have a girlfriend so you probably don't understand. It feels good when your girlfriend lifts your shirt."
That's why you purposely didn't tidy it up!
Have you ever seen a couple in love like the two of you?
The girl lifted the guy's shirt!
Little Mo Bei was standing beside Zhao Sanpang, carrying her school bag. There wasn't any expression on her fair face. "Almighty Fatty is always dealt a blow. Why do you still want to be abused by my master's wife?"
Zhao Sanpang thought, "… That's really hurtful!"
She caressed Mo Bei's head with her right hand. "Don't say that, your Master Fatty is an esports player with the most girlfriend fans. I have to pay attention to my image."
"Girlfriend fan?" Little Mo Bei furrowed her brows slightly. "The world is so strange. I thought everyone only looks at looks."
Zhao Sanpang was about to vomit blood. "Am I not handsome?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Little Mo Bei asked seriously.
Zhao Sanpang paused!
How was he supposed to answer this rhetorical question?
On the other hand, Luoluo laughed as she watched from the side.
His gaze landed on the small figure before turning towards Bo Jiu. "It's a pity."
"Mmh?" Bo Jiu raised a brow.
When Luoluo smiled, her long hair hung down. She was indeed beautiful. "It would be a pity for Bey if the Supreme Alliance disbanded."
"A little." Bo Jiu chuckled. "But she will come back one day."
Luoluo glanced sideways. "Are you so sure? Does she not want to fight anymore? "
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