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Chapter four hundred and eighth brother will not let people

Fu Jiu sat upright before getting off the car.

Qin Mo had long seen that the boy was a very afraid of the cold, so when Fu Jiuyi came out, he naturally reached out and zipped the boy's coat.

Fu Jiu was wearing a mask and looked down at his fingers that were tidying up his collar. He could vaguely see a smile at the end of his eyes.

In short, from Chen Xiaodong's perspective, his young master has never been so well-behaved and obedient.

Moreover, Qin Shen lowered his eyes and hit him with black hair. His handsome face was so handsome that it was so easy to make people think of it.

It's like...it's like the young master is his belonging.

Chen Xiaodong shook his head, preventing himself from always thinking so randomly.

Fu Jiu herself thinks it’s nothing, and the great god has always been considerate, so she always has the urge to raise a great god at home.

pity……

Fu Jiu studied Qin Mo's face again, and it was difficult to start.

"Is it good to always stare at me?"

The great god's tone was very light. He was clearly looking at her collar, but he could even notice her ill-hearted gaze.

Fu Jiuyixiao: "It looks good, we are a handsome group."

"I thought you would say you were a top student group." Qin Mo took back his left hand and copied it into his trouser bag. He stood with a long body, his eyes deep, and his brows raised were very shocking.

Fu Jiu:... I can't get over this joke of a top student, so I will change the topic!

"Go in and have a cup of tea?" Fu Jiu rarely invited someone.

Qin Mo did not agree and was a little absent-minded: "No, go to bed early."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Fu Jiu turned his head and glanced at her little butler.

Chen Xiaodong immediately shuddered and followed.

What made him look back frequently was that Qin Shen did not leave immediately, but leaned on the Land Rover, as if he had lit a cigarette, and his eyes seemed to be looking in their direction all the time.

Fu Jiu also noticed it, turned around, and pointed his own mask at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Fu Jiu pointed to his right pocket again.

Qin Mo followed the prompt and shook his back. It turned out that the young man left him a mask when he was not paying attention. This guy.

Qin Mo looked at the boy with bright eyes and white teeth in the distance, and his mouth slowly curled up.

Immediately afterwards, in the mist.

Those eyes were cold and ruthless.

So, why should he give it to others if he is such a good brother?

It was not until Fu Jiu's figure completely disappeared into the night that Qin Mo got into the car.

He took the mask out of his pants and placed it in front of the steering wheel.

At that time, neither of them knew that there would be a storm among the unmanaged officials.

Remarks that were unfavorable to Fu Jiu began in the early morning.

The spade fans who don’t know the right and wrong have begun to be led by mistake, and many of them have begun to turn around, or turn black.

Official bars are different from official Weibo.

If such a thing happens to the official Weibo account, Fengda agent will receive the message immediately.

As for Guanba, it was only an hour later that Fengda agent received the call.

In large quantities of posting, they are discussing whether it is bad or not, and some people even began to use the name of Z, the Spade to create groups to attract fans and deceive, while fans who truly protect Z are called White Lotus.

Some of them take the opportunity to make a fortune, and some of them feel wronged because of their mistakes before, and they all burst out and blamed them for being wronged.

But none of these are the key points.
Chapter completed!
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