Jiang Zuo looked at the matter clearly and walked to Qin Mo: "Su Su is also simple. She will believe whatever others say. And... those people are her friends after all. I believe that Han Feng will make her pay more attention after this time."

"Well." Qin Mo's mind seemed to be no longer here. He frowned and looked up and down at the boy who was hooking his skateboard with his feet not far away.

Jiang Zuo smiled: "That's it, let's take a taxi back, you..." As he said that, he followed Qin Mo's gaze, and he was a little joking: "You prince, just be more environmentally friendly, after all, someone came to pick you up."

"Go away." Qin Mo thought it was a bit funny. There was indeed no one who picked up people with a skateboard. I guess this matter would be enough for Jiang Zuo to laugh for a while.

After being irritated for a day, it was finally a little interesting. Jiang Zuo turned around with his lips bent and looked back at the two of them. One was indifferent and cold, the other was cool and handsome, all of whom were standing there in a pure black coat, but the boy's coat and hat were surrounded by pure white fluff, while Qin Mo was in a British windbreaker, standing there like a devil.

The boy was walking towards Qin Mo, and the two formed a sharp contrast, but they were handsome.

Jiang Zuo remembered the scene when he saw Fu Jiushi in the chaotic cafeteria of a middle school last time. At that time, the boy kicked someone over, with a handsome face, patting a beautiful woman's face, as if saying: "Girl, what a big deal, listen well, I can abuse you at any time. Also, even if I like men, I won't like the young master Qin you mentioned. He wants to come, I will always accompany you."

Jiang Zuo still remembered that when Qin Mo heard such words, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the young man.

Who would have thought that now these two people are getting together and their relationship is pretty good...

In this way, the nightclub was cleared.

Fu Jiu walked back with a skateboard and saw that Qin Mo was the only one left, with a very annoyed expression: "The board seems to be broken and it hit the car."

Qin Mo always felt that the point was the focus after this sentence, and raised his eyebrows casually: "Whose car is it?"

Fu Jiuyi praised: "A very domineering Land Rover with a very awesome license plate, 666."

Very good, it was his car, Qin Mo looked at the boy clearly.

Fu Jiu touched the bridge of his nose: "The strength is a bit too strong, and it's too late, but fortunately it's not very strong." After saying that, he smiled: "I just fell off some paint, so Brother Mo has to be responsible for buying me a board."

This guy, Qin Mo smiled: "You can buy a board for you. How about calculating the car paint before buying a board?"

A limited edition Land Rover spray paint... Fu Jiu didn't want to think about the price and said decisively: "Brother Mo, we'd better take care of each one. It's convenient. Let's go, go and get skewers first."

"Ha." Qin Mo curled his lips and bounced the skateboard that the boy was holding: "You are planning to use such a broken board to take me to eat meat?"

Fu Jiu smiled: "This board is big."

"That can't hold on to two big men," Qin Mo said. Just as he was about to smoke, he saw that the corner of his left eye was a little red. He folded the cigarette and bounced it into the trash can next to him: "Drive my car."

Fu Jiu pointed at himself: "I'm not old enough."

One is driving drunk, the other is under 18 years old, drive a Land Rover on the road?

Although Fu Jiu's driving skills are good, he still forgets it.
Chapter completed!