Qin Mo turned off the host and stood up, and did not go to sleep immediately. His slender fingers moved slightly and sent Fu Jiu a WeChat message: "You just refused the player to add you as a friend?"

After Fu Jiu said a word, he felt that he should have flirted before going to bed, so he turned on the voice and went back: "No one in the game except the master, isn't he very moved? Do you have to agree with your body? If you have a master's appearance and figure, I can still consider sleeping."

Qin Mo took the documents handed over by Secretary Liang, pressed his cell phone with one hand, and his lazy voice came into his ears, with the clearness unique to the boy.

Secretary Liang couldn't hear the sound on his phone, but saw that the president of their family suddenly stopped moving for some reason, standing there without saying anything, and his face changed again and again with an uncertain expression!

The white and slender fingers were tightly clutching the phone beside the ears, and the coldness in his eyes could not be suppressed.

It seemed that if the person on the other end of the phone said another word, he would directly kill the other party!

Secretary Liang didn't dare to look anymore, so he lowered his head and started pretending to tidy up his leather bag.

Finally, their president took a deep breath, lit WeChat and returned in a heavy voice: "Let me hear the word sleep from your mouth again, and you won't have to talk anymore."

Sleeping? Secretary Liang's eyes are burning!

Qin Mo glanced at him, and closed the door indifferently.

Secretary Liang:...

No, President, where do you ask me to go to the middle of the night!

It's very cold outside the rooftop!

After solving the eavesdropper, Qin Mo unbuttoned the shirt with one hand and still sent a voice: "The player who added you is my agent."

"I know." Fu Jiu's fingers around his silver hair and put his legs on the computer desk, looking handsome: "I don't want to add it, I can walk with you as the back door, why do I have to walk with someone else's?"

I don’t know if it was too late, and even the boy’s voice wasn’t so annoying.

Qin Mo pulled over the bath towel beside him. When he turned his head, his white shirt was half open, his beautiful abdominal muscles and sexy mermaid lines were slightly pulled upward as he unbuttoned his pants.

It seemed that at that moment, Qin Mo paused for a moment, then quickly threw his trousers aside, pressed the screen of his phone and replied indifferently: "Tomorrow, Qin will sign the first batch of newcomers. As the team members he wants to recruit, you can come directly."

"What will be the e-sports preliminary round half a month later?"

"This is an internal trick."

With just four words, Fu Jiu understood what the Emperor Qin meant, and curled his lips and said, "I'll go after buying the accessories tomorrow."

"Um."

This is the reply from Master Qin. After not talking about the matter, there will always be only a few words and extremely cold.

Fu Jiu didn't care, so he yawned and lay on the bed casually. His soft silver hair spread out, setting off the white little pointed chin, and he replied in a daze: "Good night."

In the foggy bathroom, Qin Mo listened to the sound from his phone, low and soft, and did not look like the domineering and evil spirits that were usually pissed off by a boy.

Unconsciously, my fingers slid over and clicked the short green voice bar again.

Through the fog in the room, no one could see clearly what Qin Mo's handsome face looked like.
Chapter completed!