When the special forces heard it, their eyes lit up and finally became energetic: "It seems that they are really going to make a comeback?"

Qin Mo didn't say anything, his eyes were still looking at the paper on his hand, as if he was making a confirmation.

The special forces wanted to say something, but Qin Mo, who was in the back seat, had already opened the car door and walked down. The pure black umbrella was supported on his head and the rain fell.

No one could see Qin Mo's expression under the umbrella.

The paper was wrinkled little by little in his palm.

Under the black hair are deep eyes as deep as the sea.

Until now, the different beatings in the chest cavity have not calmed down, and the breathing is full of white gas.

Aunt Zhang saw her young master standing outside, and quickly put on her coat and wanted to rush out.

However, she hadn't waited for her to move.

Qin Mo had already walked in, and the closed umbrella dripped with water.

There is still moisture left on both the shoulders and the black hair.

At first, Aunt Zhang thought it was because it was raining, so the young master looked bad.

But after a closer look, I found that nothing was wrong.

Because in a vague way, the corner of his mouth was raised up, and there was some indescribable ruthlessness and... fun?

That's like teaching someone a lesson.

But he was not really angry, but instead laughed softly. When his black forehead fell, his extraordinary handsomeness made Aunt Zhang confused.

Why is she getting more and more confused about the young master’s thoughts? What is the good thing? Or is there a bad thing?

Qin Mo did not go upstairs immediately, but instead took the lighter on the coffee table and turned his head and lit a cigarette. The feeling of abstinence became stronger and stronger as the smoke swelled.

But after lit the cigarette, he did not smoke, but pressed the burning slender on the file bag.

Qin Mo was different at this time than at any time.

The aura of the warlord master was undoubtedly revealed.

Soldiers with guns were also stationed in the courtyard.

Qin Mo's clothes at home made him look like he didn't feel any incongruity with him.

Indifference and not concealing domineering.

Perhaps only the Qin family can do this.

In the flames, a cigarette was not finished smoking, and the file had already burned into ashes.

Aunt Zhang watched from the side, but didn't say anything.

In such a family, everyone understands that some letters cannot be asked if they are burned.

Qin Mo held the cigarette in one hand, his posture was indescribable, but his thoughts were not elegant at all.

He should have asked for that guy long ago!

Stretch out your hand and press the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Qin Mo stood up and paced upstairs.

He walked very slowly.

But every step I take, my eyes will sink a little.

Until the sleeping face of the boy appeared in his sight, some emotions erupted in his eyes like a volcano.

Bo Jiu, who was trapped in a dream, did not realize what environment he was in at all. If he knew it, he would never be able to sleep so peacefully.

She thought she had her breasts tied up and was ready for everything.

But a fatal secret has been unknowingly robbed by Qin Mo.

Good eye drops have a certain sleep-aided effect, which is to allow patients' eyes to have sufficient rest.

This is also outside the event.

But because of this, Bo Jiu slept harder than other times.

Qin Mo looked down at the boy sleeping in his bed, his silver hair set against his fair and clean face.
Chapter completed!