
Qin Mo looked at the young man who was only a few inches away from him. "Anything? Although I did not read such books, I knew that something was abnormal; you succeeded!"
"How can I?" Fu Jiu denied as she calmly opened the book. He smiled carelessly, "Look, it's written like this."
"So the girl in the novel really thinks that all the men in the world like her?" Qin Mo pointed at the book with his long finger. His eyes are a little cold. “'Even though I was chased by so many, so many that they could march from my class all the way to the school gate.'”
Fu Jiu replied lazily, “What's wrong with that? Every time Brother Mo went to school, it was much more exaggerated than this. Even the principal gathered to greet you. Do you still call that normal? ”
At this moment, Qin Mo was speechless.
Thin lips Fu Jiu smiled. He finally started a topic that could strangle this god. He must keep reading!
There was no way Qin Mo would let the young man poison his mind anymore. Hearing the name “Ouyang Moneybags” alone has made him want to close this book meeting. He looked at the young man's face again and raised his eyebrows. "Feel proud?"
"No," Fu Jiu laughed lightly. He now knew the king's weak point of study. A person who has studied psychology like this god would not be able to stand up to these Mary Sue[1] stories.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pinched the young man's jaw. His eyes are a little deep. "You already have a pleasant smile showing your canines, and you still say you're not proud?"
Bumped!
Chen Xiaodong had not expected to see such a scene when she entered. His hand shook, and the bowl fell.
He really could never have imagined that the way Young Master Qin punished his young master was ... is ... by kissing "he"?!
Chen Xiaodong swallowed her own saliva with great difficulty.
"What's wrong?"
It was not his young master who asked but Young Master Qin. With that sly and pretty profile, it was too hard not to think in that awkward direction!
“Not-nothing ..” Chen Xiaodong was frightened and quickly added, “Young Master, Young Master asked me to prepare a guest room for you. It is ready, so Young Master Qin, do you want to rest now? Or later?"
Fu Jiu did not know why his little butler was acting like Baby Feng right now. He even stuttered? Is he afraid of this god?
"Living room?" Qin Mo raised the corner of her beautiful eyes. "Who said I need a guest room?"
Chen Xiaodong stopped: .... Where else?
"I slept with your young master in the same room," Qin Mo said calmly as if it was no big deal.
Chen Xiaodong acted like she was struck by lightning, and her mouth gaping in shock, "Sleep, sleep in the same room ?!"
"Yes? Trouble?" Qin Mo held a cigarette between his fingers, flicked the ash into the ashtray, and glanced at it. His eyes were so calm that it looked like calm water.
Chen Xiaodong was dumbfounded by that look, and her heart made a thumping sound. Even the face of his young master had not changed. He instantly replied, “Sure, no problem! I will take another pillow for Young Master Qin right now!”
Chen Xiaodong did not know that the two of them were sleeping together. He thought it was inappropriate, but he really did not know how to disobey Young Master Qin. Most importantly, this was also a great opportunity for Young Master!
Therefore, before coming out, Chen Xiaodong deliberately lowered her voice and said to Fu Jiu, “Young Master, I never supported you liking Young Master Qin, but because you liked him so much, I've never supported you, I'll be on your side and support you. Thy. I specially prepared a very thin cover for Young Master Qin. It will be cold at night, and when he gets cold, Young Master, take your chance and cough! No need to thank me, Young Master. Make tonight meaningful! You can!"