This end of the earth.

Bo Qiuhe leans on the door, the team is still playing inside, and Mo insists that he and Wanxing have just got on the bus and left.

The mobile phone suddenly vibrated, her eyes flashed a trace of light, quickly picked up the phone call, "hello? Daddy, have you passed those words on to Uncle Mo? OK, I see

After hanging up the phone, Bo Qiuhe put on a faint smile on his face again.

No background, no rights, with a terrible genetic virus

What should I do? She really sympathizes with Miss Ning.

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The car is on the road.

Mo Zhiyan and Wanxing sit in the back row.

The man is cool leaning on the soft chair, looking at the girl sitting next to him with a smile.

Evening star looked at him strangely: "what are you looking at?"

Mo insists on speech to suddenly put a piece of evil unruly handsome face close to evening star, light stir up her chin, "just now you say in front of those people, say again."

"Ah?" The evening star blinked, "which sentence?"

She seems to have said a lot just now

"Whose husband am I? Well

“………!!”

Cough, evening star pushed him, "can you sit well?"

"No Mo insisted on answering simply and reasonably, and put her in his arms.

However, the evening star did not refuse, but obediently relied on the past.

It turns out that no matter how comfortable the soft chair is, it's not as good as his arms.

What's more, just now I personally cut off Bo Qiuhe's illusion of Mo's insistence. I'm very happy to hit him in the face.

Looking at Bo Qiuhe's appearance that he wants to leave ink but can't keep it, I feel very happy.

"By the way, about..." the evening star talked, looked at the driver in front of him, got close to Mo Zhiyan's ear and whispered, "about the whereabouts of key, now all the clues point to the student union, aren't you the president? The first person I doubt now is Jiang Zhanbei. "

Jiangzhanbei?

Mention this name, Mo insists the voice of speech all sink down, "impossible."

"Why not?" The evening star looks at Mo and insists strangely.

It seems that every time Jiang Zhanbei is mentioned, Mo's reaction is a bit strange.

What happened to these two?

"No why.", Mo insisted on the smooth lines of the mandible, thin lips one by one, "he will never be K."

"But apart from Jiang Zhanbei, is there any suspicious person in the student union? No more? "

"Listen, better late star." Mo insisted on holding Wanxing's chin and forcing her to look at herself, "you will keep a distance from Jiang Zhanbei in the future. He will never be the person we are looking for. Do you understand?"

Mo insisted that he completely put away his usual cynicism.

"What is that..."

Mo insisted that he gathered up the emotion of unclear meaning at the bottom of his eyes, "the clue you get is only related to the student union of starry night, and does not specifically refer to the members of the student union of starry night."

That seems to be true

But how does Mo insist on saying that he seems to know something, but he doesn't want to tell her at all?

Am I thinking too much?

The late star suddenly picked up Mo Zhiyan's handsome face.

"Why?" Mo insisted on drooping his eyebrows and looking at her, "want to hook, lead, me?"

"Do you have a clue to key?"

Mo insisted on coagulating her, but then suddenly he lowered his head and kissed her.

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