Chapter 126
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"I don't need to chase after a girlfriend, there will naturally be women chasing me." Qin Mo's voice was low, followed by Jun's lowering his face, and even his breath hit Fu Jiu's lips: "So the words you said are not there. Within the scope of my consideration, be more obedient, be more obedient, and don't let me break your neck, that's what you have to do, understand?"
After saying this, Qin Mo let go of the boy, and his back was straight and straight.
Mainly because of what the Great God said, it was indeed difficult for Fu Jiu to refute it.
According to this style of men, there is really no worry about girlfriends.
In Jiangcheng, it's not just the girls who play games who worship him as a god.
Even the young ladies of aristocratic families who don't play games can resist the temptation of the Qin family's power.
And...even if you leave that behind.
With the figure and appearance of the Great God, it is estimated that even if she is to be a nightclub cowboy, she will be a sought-after number one... In the future, she should not attack the Great God with her girlfriend, she will not be able to attack it at all.
It's not like the great gods attacked her performance, and attacked her with accuracy... Thinking of this, Fu Jiu was a little depressed again, and prepared to use hot beef hot pot to soothe her inner gap.
What she didn't expect was that after she sat down, a pair of tableware was placed on the dining table.
That position was still in front of the man.
Fu Jiu smiled and raised her eyes, looking at Aunt Zhang, her clean and handsome face was full of sunshine.
Aunt Zhang didn't dare to make eye contact with this handsome boy, she just kept tilting her head frequently, looking towards Qin Mo, her face hesitant to say anything.
As soon as Fu Jiu saw this situation, she knew what the Great God had ordered. She didn't beat around the bush and said to Qin Mo, "Brother Mo, my tableware?" The beef in the hot pot was boiling. When you take a big sip into your mouth, even your lips and teeth are fragrant. As long as you think about it, you will feel delicious.
Qin Mo only lifted his eyes lightly, then took a bunch of beef with chopsticks and put it into his bowl: "My brother is so unqualified, of course I eat it, you look at it."
Fu Jiu: ... Great God, you really can't be so ruthless, you won't have any friends, you know?
Qin Mo glanced at him again, and saw that the young Jun's face suddenly collapsed, his beautiful eyes were still looking at him, and the silver hair was fluffy and somewhat innocent.
This reminded him of being a teenager or a rebellious youth, and he began to reflect on himself, whether he was doing too much.
After all, this is the first time the teenager has come to the house as a guest...
"Want to eat beef?" Qin Mo asked the person opposite.
Fu Jiu held her chin and licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue. She was handsome and evil: "What do you think? Brother Mo, I've been playing tennis with you for so long, and I'm already hungry."
"During the time you played tennis with me, how many people did you tease? Have you counted them?" Qin Mo smiled, not warm: "You still spend a third of your time teaching others."
Fu Jiu paused, then stood up abruptly, with her arms propped on the dining table, she leaned over and leaned over, with a smile on the corner of her thin mouth: "Jealous?"
"Jealous?" The temperature on Qin Mo's body has dropped, holding bamboo chopsticks in his hand, he motioned the boy to look at the bottom of the pot with his eyes: "Want to become it again?"
Fu Jiu really felt that the Great God was too difficult to deal with. He didn't blow his air into his ears, and he was so cold. When will the beef be eaten? she is so hungry...
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"I don't need to chase after a girlfriend, there will naturally be women chasing me." Qin Mo's voice was low, followed by Jun's lowering his face, and even his breath hit Fu Jiu's lips: "So the words you said are not there. Within the scope of my consideration, be more obedient, be more obedient, and don't let me break your neck, that's what you have to do, understand?"
After saying this, Qin Mo let go of the boy, and his back was straight and straight.
Mainly because of what the Great God said, it was indeed difficult for Fu Jiu to refute it.
According to this style of men, there is really no worry about girlfriends.
In Jiangcheng, it's not just the girls who play games who worship him as a god.
Even the young ladies of aristocratic families who don't play games can resist the temptation of the Qin family's power.
And...even if you leave that behind.
With the figure and appearance of the Great God, it is estimated that even if she is to be a nightclub cowboy, she will be a sought-after number one... In the future, she should not attack the Great God with her girlfriend, she will not be able to attack it at all.
It's not like the great gods attacked her performance, and attacked her with accuracy... Thinking of this, Fu Jiu was a little depressed again, and prepared to use hot beef hot pot to soothe her inner gap.
What she didn't expect was that after she sat down, a pair of tableware was placed on the dining table.
That position was still in front of the man.
Fu Jiu smiled and raised her eyes, looking at Aunt Zhang, her clean and handsome face was full of sunshine.
Aunt Zhang didn't dare to make eye contact with this handsome boy, she just kept tilting her head frequently, looking towards Qin Mo, her face hesitant to say anything.
As soon as Fu Jiu saw this situation, she knew what the Great God had ordered. She didn't beat around the bush and said to Qin Mo, "Brother Mo, my tableware?" The beef in the hot pot was boiling. When you take a big sip into your mouth, even your lips and teeth are fragrant. As long as you think about it, you will feel delicious.
Qin Mo only lifted his eyes lightly, then took a bunch of beef with chopsticks and put it into his bowl: "My brother is so unqualified, of course I eat it, you look at it."
Fu Jiu: ... Great God, you really can't be so ruthless, you won't have any friends, you know?
Qin Mo glanced at him again, and saw that the young Jun's face suddenly collapsed, his beautiful eyes were still looking at him, and the silver hair was fluffy and somewhat innocent.
This reminded him of being a teenager or a rebellious youth, and he began to reflect on himself, whether he was doing too much.
After all, this is the first time the teenager has come to the house as a guest...
"Want to eat beef?" Qin Mo asked the person opposite.
Fu Jiu held her chin and licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue. She was handsome and evil: "What do you think? Brother Mo, I've been playing tennis with you for so long, and I'm already hungry."
"During the time you played tennis with me, how many people did you tease? Have you counted them?" Qin Mo smiled, not warm: "You still spend a third of your time teaching others."
Fu Jiu paused, then stood up abruptly, with her arms propped on the dining table, she leaned over and leaned over, with a smile on the corner of her thin mouth: "Jealous?"
"Jealous?" The temperature on Qin Mo's body has dropped, holding bamboo chopsticks in his hand, he motioned the boy to look at the bottom of the pot with his eyes: "Want to become it again?"
Fu Jiu really felt that the Great God was too difficult to deal with. He didn't blow his air into his ears, and he was so cold. When will the beef be eaten? she is so hungry...
"I don't need to chase after a girlfriend, there will naturally be women chasing me." Qin Mo's voice was low, followed by Jun's lowering his face, and even his breath hit Fu Jiu's lips: "So the words you said are not there. Within the scope of my consideration, be more obedient, be more obedient, and don't let me break your neck, that's what you have to do, understand?" After saying this, Qin Mo let go of the boy, and his back was straight and straight. Mainly because of what the Great God said, it was indeed difficult for Fu Jiu to refute it. According to this style of men, there is really no worry about girlfriends. In Jiangcheng, it's not just the girls who play games who worship him as a god. Even the young ladies of aristocratic families who don't play games can resist the temptation of the Qin family's power. And...even if you leave that behind. With the figure and appearance of the Great God, it is estimated that even if she is to be a nightclub cowboy, she will be a sought-after number one... In the future, she should not attack the Great God with her girlfriend, she will not be able to attack it at all. It's not like the great gods attacked her performance, and attacked her with accuracy... Thinking of this, Fu Jiu was a little depressed again, and prepared to use hot beef hot pot to soothe her inner gap. What she didn't expect was that after she sat down, a pair of tableware was placed on the dining table. That position was still in front of the man. Fu Jiu smiled and raised her eyes, looking at Aunt Zhang, her clean and handsome face was full of sunshine. Aunt Zhang didn't dare to make eye contact with this handsome boy, she just kept tilting her head frequently, looking towards Qin Mo, her face hesitant to say anything. As soon as Fu Jiu saw this situation, she knew what the Great God had ordered. She didn't beat around the bush and said to Qin Mo, "Brother Mo, my tableware?" The beef in the hot pot was boiling. When you take a big sip into your mouth, even your lips and teeth are fragrant. As long as you think about it, you will feel delicious. Qin Mo only lifted his eyes lightly, then took a bunch of beef with chopsticks and put it into his bowl: "My brother is so unqualified, of course I eat it, you look at it." Fu Jiu: ... Great God, you really can't be so ruthless, you won't have any friends, you know? Qin Mo glanced at him again, and saw that the young Jun's face suddenly collapsed, his beautiful eyes were still looking at him, and the silver hair was fluffy and somewhat innocent. This reminded him of being a teenager or a rebellious youth, and he began to reflect on himself, whether he was doing too much. After all, this is the first time the teenager has come to the house as a guest... "Want to eat beef?" Qin Mo asked the person opposite. Fu Jiu held her chin and licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue. She was handsome and evil: "What do you think? Brother Mo, I've been playing tennis with you for so long, and I'm already hungry." "During the time you played tennis with me, how many people did you tease? Have you counted them?" Qin Mo smiled, not warm: "You still spend a third of your time teaching others." Fu Jiu paused, then stood up abruptly, with her arms propped on the dining table, she leaned over and leaned over, with a smile on the corner of her thin mouth: "Jealous?" "Jealous?" The temperature on Qin Mo's body has dropped, holding bamboo chopsticks in his hand, he motioned the boy to look at the bottom of the pot with his eyes: "Want to become it again?" Fu Jiu really felt that the Great God was too difficult to deal with. He didn't blow his air into his ears, and he was so cold. When will the beef be eaten? she is so hungry...
