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"Sleep?" The man looked at her and raised his eyebrows. He took out the books from the bookshelf with his long fingers and lifted them up slightly. "Have you forgotten this bedtime story?"

Fu Jiu stopped and froze in place. for real ?

"Sister Mo, these novels aren't good bedtime stories."

"Whether it's good or not, it's not you who decides." Qin Mo sounded indifferent. He took out a box of cigarettes from his suit and took out a cigarette. Holding it between her lips, she tilted her head and lit it as she said, "I want to make it a bedtime story before going to bed today."

Fu Jiu: “..

Almighty One, you will have no friends if you continue to act deliberately like this!

“You don't want to?” Qin Mo said in a low voice, "Or do you want to run ten rounds outside and breathe in the smog of Jiang City?"

Fu Jiu took the books out of the man's hands and said with a smile, “Because I am an educated person, books would be more suitable for me!”

"Elected people read books like that?" Qin Mo flicked the young man's forehead with his finger.

Fu Jiu narrowed his eyes. “Brother Mo, don't underestimate my romance fiction novel. Do you know how many girls are learning how to be in a relationship and how to pursue boys from these books?

Fu Jiu stretched out his hand and placed it on the man's shoulder. “Actually, Brother Mo should read more of this novel. They will benefit you by teaching you how to get along with girls better. ”

"Girls?" Qin Mo sounded neither cold nor warm. Like a forensic doctor who gives a professional identity, the profile of his face remains beautiful, calm, and peaceful. He untied his tie with his hand, and with a body that held back, he said, “I don't have time for such a chatty creature. Maybe some of them are good, but most of them will do anything to get close to the rich. You know this better than I do. ”

Surprisingly, this god did not say anything to refute him. Instead, he only said one sentence clearly: "Those people are not worthy of being called men."

For the first time, Fu Jiu thought that Qin Mo was a good person to make friends with. Although her stomach was very black, she never played dirty tricks behind the backs of people in business, like the way she handled it. He had been tolerant; with the strength of the Qin family, he could easily end his career and life when he first met him, making it impossible for him to move one step in Jiang City, he said, but he didn't do that.

No, this guy didn't do that.

And now, many powerful men accuse women of cheating, but they don't know the truth behind it; they, the men, are guilty!

However, this god was different. In his eyes, one must have the shoulders of a man to be called a man. Such undeniable values, along with his perfect face, made him perfect.

The Almighty is not an enemy but a reliable friend.

Fu Jiu regretted having revealed his Spade Z identity too early and did not manage to play a few more rounds with this man.

Now, he thought that being able to fight with this god was the best.

More importantly, this god was extremely rich!

But... After all these inner thoughts, he was more certain of one thing—he couldn't let this god know his true gender.

Just from hearing this simple one-sentence comment from the god, he could tell that he did not like being approached by girls. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the word "fuss" ...