Chapter 1729
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Luoluo paused for a moment. "You are thinking so far ahead?"
"The competition isn't about one person." Bo Jiu glanced up. "You have been through that path. You should know that it doesn't feel good to be ostracized by your peers."
Luoluo looked at the person in front of her.
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows. "What is it?"
"Nothing." Luoluo reached out. "You are too handsome. I want to pinch you."
Bo Jiu stuffed one hand into her pocket. "Feel free to pinch me."
Luoluo did pinch her. Why did this person know so much?
Usually, she wouldn't even say a word.
This was probably gentleness.
Luoluo turned her gaze back to the small figure not far away.
That child's black hair was a little longer. It hit his eyelids and he was secretly mocking Master Fatty.
Occasionally, he would free his hands to help them wipe the keyboard and carry water to drink.
He never said he was tired.
The bitter gourd juice they drank was made by Little Bey.
Basically, during holidays, Bo Jiu would let Little Bey stay in the base.
Other than the people in the team, no one else knew.
That was because Bo Jiu paid for Bey's meals.
It was the same for the plane tickets to Milan.
Actually, every team in every country would have a reserve of newbies.
They would bring them over to experience it during this international competition.
Although the Supreme Alliance had disbanded.
But Bo Jiu was his master.
Her protective nature wouldn't change.
How could her disciple not have what other people had?
Also, during this period of time.
Everyone knew that Bo Jiu had been training Bey in other positions.
Other than being an assassin, she was playing in all aspects.
"You are looking forward to Bey's return, right?" Luoluo laughed softly. She pinched that handsome face again. "If not, there is no need to groom her like this."
Bo Jiu leaned against the wall lazily without saying a word.
Before she could say anything, she was pulled over.
It was Qin Mo.
Luoluo's hand landed on empty air.
Qin Mo pressed the person in his arms. His eyelids were half raised. He looked nonchalant but when his gaze landed on Luoluo, it was slightly cold. "If you want to pinch a face, look for your Captain Xiao."
Luoluo glanced sideways and looked at the other person who walked over. Captain Xiao's face wasn't something that people wanted to pinch.
Qin Mo had already brought her away.
Luoluo wanted to complain to Xiao Jing. "Qin Mo is so petty, I can't even pinch Little Spade's face."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing glanced at her and said slowly, "Do you think you're too close to Z?"
Luo Luo was stunned. Could it be that even he …
Xiao Jing was wearing a white coat and had an otherworldly aura. "If you want to pinch my face in the future, pinch me."
Luo Luo: …
After leaving the base and getting into the car, Qin Mo behaved differently.
After holding someone's chin for a long time.
His fingertips gently rubbed the place where Luoluo had pinched.
In the end, he frowned slightly.
"What happened between you and Luoluo?"
Bo Jiu chuckled. "Don't you know that she's my goddess? Honestly, Brother Mo, if I was a guy, you guys wouldn't be involved."
"Heh." Qin Mo chuckled. He suddenly leaned forward and bit her ear. "Do you still want to be a man?"
Bo Jiu froze. She seemed to have gone overboard.
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