
In an instant, Fu Jiu saw Auntie Zhang's eyes lose their light, so he quickly stretched out his hand. He smiled lightly, looking very handsome. “Of course I like it. Auntie Zhang's hot pot of beef is out of this world. The pajamas you prepare should also be comfortable.”.
Auntie Zhang suddenly felt extremely confident after she was praised by the young man. His entire face was glowing, and he even slightly blushed for no apparent reason. Young Master Jiu was indeed too gentle; he was really a different type of boy from his own young master.
Fu Jiu was about to unleash more of his charm .. but then Qin Mo took over the conversation, sounding indifferent. "If you really like Auntie Zhang, then stay over for the night."
Fu Jiu: “...” The Almighty set him up again!
"Huh? Young Master Jiu won't stay?” Auntie Zhang looked at this handsome young man in front of her, and she sounded very disappointed, “I prepared dim sum and porridge with a century egg and lean pork chops for Young Master Jiu. Young Master did not eat this, and when finally there was someone who appreciated it.”.
Fu Jiu was doing the calculations in his mind — bathrooms and bedrooms were separated, so even if he stayed over, as long as he and Qin Mo were in different rooms, it was only in different rooms, no one will notice anything.
Things have gotten to this point. If he insisted on rejecting the offer, someone like this god, who had mastered psychology, would begin to suspect that something was going on.
Most importantly, he really could not bear to hurt a good woman to him, especially someone like Auntie Zhang.
“Of course I'll stay.” Fu Jiu raised the corner of his lips, and he really looked like a prince. He took out the pajamas from Auntie Zhang using his left hand, before tightly reaching out and tucking Auntie Zhang's hair behind his ear. “How could a glutton like me miss out on Auntie Zhang—'s divine cooking with century eggs and lean pork?”
Hearing this, Auntie Zhang became happy like a child. "I'll take it for Young Master Jiu now!"
"okay!" No one can see the little crying face in our Lord Jiu's heart.
Staying put means she has to wear that bandage every night. Every girl will know how hard it is to do it.
Qin Mo realized that he had managed to achieve his goal, so he continued his video conference. His fluent English mixed with some random French words.
It seems like this is not just a random meeting. One had to give it to this god; he still had time to use Auntie Zhang to trap him while holding an important conference abroad at the same time. He was very committed to Fu Jiu.
Fu Jiu complained inside, and he planned to go and change clothes while this god was still in his meeting.
Otherwise, he doesn't know if he can handle the situation like the one that happened last time in the dressing room again…
In order not to be set up again by the gods, Fu Jiu went down to ascertain which room belonged to his Auntie Zhang and got to know the place a little.
As long as they are not in the same bed, the level of security is high.
It seems he has nothing to worry about.
Thinking of this, Fu Jiu took out his newly assembled laptop and casually started playing games.
After he logged in, he saw over 100 friend requests on his account.
Fu Jiu opened the web page, and saw that it was filled with messages from "Give You a Slap of Pleasure."
"Idola, idol, why don't you add me?"
“Idol, this game server is a jerk. It was just saying that I was ruthlessly harassing a player! I've only sent you 100 messages! I'll send you 1000! I am very rich in the game! ”
“Idol... Take me to play games and take me flying! I'm waiting! Why didn't you show up?”
"Idol, why aren't you online, have you been kidnapped by the Almighty?"
At first, Student Feng was very cheerful and excited. Then, he became very depressed in his messages. Clearly, Student Feng was sadly waiting for him in the game ...