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Xue Yaoyao's heart was beating irregularly.

He never thought that there would be a day where he was so close to a young man.

The kind of gentleness His Highness Jiu himself was able to completely melt one's heart.

"understand?"

The beautiful voice echoed beside her ears again, and with her head tilted, she could see a charming smile right next to her face.

Even the beautiful girls on the tennis court could not help but look in their direction. At that moment, they were really hoping to become Xue Yaoyao.

"I want a handsome guy to teach me how to play tennis too!"

“That smile made me fall. Who's she?"

“Don't know, it's the first time I've seen it here ..”

The beautiful girls all stopped and watched, and they were all focused on Fu Jiu, who was standing on the other side of the net. Desire burning in their eyes.

Only a break room with semi-transparent windows has a low temperature.

The receptionist standing next to Qin Mo did not dare to turn his head.

It was not his imagination; the cold aura around Young Master Qin could almost freeze the blood in his body.

What's that…

Qin Mo looked at the court attentively. He held his chin with one hand, and the other, wearing black gloves, leaned against the armrest of the chair. The long and affirming eyes were ice-cold, and even the sound sounded like a north polar flower, with each word coldly piercing deep into the bone. "Go get them back here."

As he said this, he casually stared at the receptionist.

His deep eyes made the receptionist's scalp numb.

The receptionist could not say anything to refute him. Although Qin Mo played at least an hour each time before the break, now he said it was thirty minutes, so it was thirty minutes!

"Young Master Jiu." The receptionist did think that it was rude to interrupt the young man when he was teaching someone how to play tennis. But what can he do? He could only obey Young Master Qin's orders.

Fu Jiu looked at him. "What?"

"This young lady looks sexy, and you haven't rested for a long time." Receptionists know how to speak well, finding good excuses without even blinking. “If you are not an athlete, then exercising for too long is dangerous for your body. Let's clear the field first, and you two can play again after a while?”

If you want to continue, then play with Young Master Qin. Please don't leave Young Master Qin again to teach this girl; otherwise, I need to find more excuses!

Fu Jiu was a bit confused as to why they needed to clear the field after only thirty minutes, but since the receptionist said this, he couldn't reply to anything, so he went to the dugout together with Xue Yaoyao.

As he looked up, he saw the man's face become even colder, with a sincere noble aura. His fingers rested on his personal laptop and he held a cup of coffee in his other hand. He really looks like a king. “Laptop nice.”

As long as it was a compliment, Fu Jiu would accept it wholeheartedly. “It has a nice hard drive, so it runs quickly. Later on, I will depend on him to play a game with Brother Mo. ”

Qin Mo snorted lightly. He did not continue on this topic and instead tilted his head to look at Xue Yaoyao. He casually turned the black gloves on his hands. “How do Miss Xue and my little brother Jiu know each other? I can say that you have a good relationship. ”

Jiu's sister?

Xue Yaoyao was still confused by this name, but she needed to answer the question of Almighty Qin, so she gathered up her courage and said, “Your Highness Jiu and I are table-mates. His Highness Jiu is a good person; he treats me well.”

"Yes?" Qin Mo raised his tone at the end and laughed afterwards, sounding rather cold. “It looks like he did well in school yes ..”