
“I don't need to chase a girlfriend because women will naturally chase me.” Qin Mo's voice was soft, and his handsome face fell. His breathing hit Fu Jiu's lips. "What you say is none of my business. Behave more and listen more. Don't let me strangle your neck. That's what you have to do. Understand?"
After saying this, Qin Mo released the boy. Looking at his back, it was as if the tall figure was true…
Fu Jiu felt that the words that this god said were very difficult to refute.
Indeed, men with this style do not have to worry about finding a boyfriend.
In Jiang City, it was not only the girls playing the game that thought of him as a god.
Even the girls from the old and famous families could not resist the temptation of the Qin family's rights and power.
And ... Even if all these factors were ruled out, with the figure and appearance of a god, even if he was a nightclub shepherd, he would be the most popular cowherd ... From now on, he would not attack this god with the problem of finding a girlfriend. It was completely ineffective on him, unlike this god attack on his score.
Every attack is accurate ... Thinking about it, Fu Jiu felt a little depressed, and he was ready to eat a hot pot of beef to console his moody heart.
What he did not imagine was that there was only a pair of chopsticks when he sat down.
The chopsticks were in front of the man.
Fu Jiu smiled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Auntie Zhang. Her clean and beautiful face was full of sunlight.
Auntie Zhang did not dare to look into the eyes of this handsome boy. He often turned his head and looked at Qin Mo with an expression that indicated that he was suppressing his desire to speak..
Qin Mo simply raised his eyebrows and used his chopsticks to pick up some beef and put it in his bowl. “As a failed sister, of course I will eat. You saw me eat. ”
Fu Jiu: ... “Master, did you know that you should not be so cruel, or you will lose friends.”
Qin Mo glanced at him again. The handsome little face of the boy fell. She looked at him with her beautiful eyes and looked rather innocent with her silky silver hair.
He was reminded that the boy was still in the rebellious phase of his teenage years. He began to ponder internally if he did anything excessive.
After all, it was the boy's first time in his home ...
"Do you really want beef?" Qin Mo asked the person sitting opposite him.
Fu Jiu cupped his chin and licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue. He looks handsome and evil. "What did you say? Brother Mo, I've been hungry after playing tennis with you for a long time.
“When you play tennis with me, how many people do you tease? Can you count the numbers?” Qin Mo smiled without any warmth. "You teach others one-third of the time."
Fu Jiu stopped again. Suddenly, he stood up, placed his hand on the table, bent his waist to lean forward, and said with an attractive smile at the corner of his mouth, "Jealous?"
"Jealous?" The temperature around Qin Mo was falling. Holding the chopsticks in his hand, he gestured with his eyes for the boy to see the bottom of the hot pot. "Do you want to put it in again?"
Fu Jiu really thought that this god was hard to deal with. Even if he didn't blow into his ear, he was still very cold. When can he eat beef? He's really hungry…