The national school idol is a girl

Feng Yi watched with horror.

Lin Feng also felt that their captain's hand seemed a bit too strong.

Wait a minute, should he remind the captain that that is his mobile phone, and it is a new one.

But he hadn't waited for Lin Feng to speak.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Are you all free? Are you free enough to discuss these gossips in the training room? In this case, let's increase the amount of training."

Lin Feng: ...is this considered a lie?

"Vice President Feng." Qin Mo pointed at the photo, with a chill in his eyes: "Call and ask this person to come over."

Feng Yi coughed: "Hit me now?" He had just finished his confession, and he should still be with the girl. What if he heard the girl's voice when he called her?

Qin Mo said nothing and only glanced in his direction.

Feng Yi felt numb and immediately dialed Bo Jiu's number.

In a certain bureau building.

Bo Jiu, who was dressed in takeout clothes, pressed the brim of his hat and was about to continue walking forward with Liu Ming.

Suddenly.

The phone in his pocket rang.

Liu Ming, who was about to open the door, immediately turned around, looked at the delivery boy with his head lowered, and frowned.

Bo Jiu knew that in this situation, it would be unnatural not to answer the phone. He held the plastic bag with one hand and took out the phone with the other hand and put it to his ear: "Isn't Qin's Building, wait until the order is finished? I'll go there immediately."

Liu Ming was not in the mood to listen to a call from a takeaway boy, but the other person's move made him feel relieved and opened the door. Otherwise, he would have thought that this person was following him on purpose.

As Liu Ming entered, Bo Jiu immediately hung up the phone.

But Feng Yi over there was confused.

Why wait until the order is over and go there immediately?

Qin Mo glanced at Feng Yi's expression: "Bring over the phone."

Feng Yi listened to the busy tone on the other side and coughed again: "He hung up, he must be busy."

"Busy?" Qin Mo sneered: "Busy about dating?"

Lin Feng couldn't see anything, and nodded heavily from the side: "It's possible!"

Suddenly.

The atmosphere in the training room became even colder.

Qin Mo's whole body seemed to be covered by the white snow outside, and he was afraid to let strangers in.

At this time, Bo Jiu was encountering the second wave of trouble.

"You, I'm talking about you." A woman about thirty years old walked over on high heels: "No one is ordering takeout here, and no one is allowed to come in. What do you do here?"

Bo Jiu raised his head, made a sound, and then patted his forehead: "I remembered the wrong floor."

The woman paused when she saw Bo Jiu's face. Such a handsome delivery boy is so rare!

Bo Jiu quickly bent down and apologized: "I'm really sorry, ma'am, it's my first day at work, and I'm not very familiar with this place. I got a little confused while walking."

"It's okay, it's okay." The woman didn't mean to embarrass anyone, and with such a little prince, no one was willing to say harsh words: "Just be more careful next time, and get off quickly."

"Yeah, yeah." Bo Jiu nodded and walked to the elevator, not forgetting to smile at people.

The woman looked at the slowly closing elevator and said to herself: "Oh, I forgot to take a photo. This kind of delivery boy is definitely the most handsome! But it doesn't matter. They are in charge of this anyway. It will be the same next time I take pictures." "

However, she didn't know that there would be no next time...