Z , Ladies ???

Z , Ladies ???
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The pain in his stomach was still there, but no one knew that there was anything different from Fu Jiu.


As Qin Mo had said about him, a person like Fu Jiu was really hard to see.


At breakfast, there was a large plate of fruit on the table, and most were slices of pear.


Chen Xiaodong approached and told him in a small voice, “This was sent here directly from the hotel under the orders of Young Master Qin. He said that the Young Master has excessive body heat, so it is better for you to eat it. ” He swore that he didn't think too much about things this time! But, what exactly happened last night? Young Master even has excessive body heat!


Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the fruit plate.


Pears are fruits with a cool nature.


All women know that during the visit of their great aunt, this type of fruit is the least suitable.


When Fu Jiu was menstruating, he did not even dare to drink cold water, let alone eat pears.


But this time, Fu Jiu took out a piece with a smile and put it in his mouth. “Enak, delicious. Thank you, Brother Mo. ”


Qin Mo took his eyes off the young man's face and asked someone to bring him a bowl of soup. The soup had the same goal—to lower his body heat and eliminate the smog!


There was a lily root in the soup, so Fu Jiu really did not want to drink it. But someone as smart as this god would surely realize something was going on later on, even if he didn't notice it right then and there.


Therefore, he had to actually act out this joke. Fu Jiu raised his head and finished the cold soup with a single gulp.


Qin Mo watched as Fu Jiu finished it, but he noticed his doubts. His eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. "You don't like lily's root?"


“Not a fan.” Fu Jiu curled his lips. “I food selector.”


Qin Mo nodded and sounded indifferent, "Phase of teenage rebellion."


Fu Jiu: ... What does this have to do with the teenage rebellion phase?


This was the most point he could not let this god notice. Next, there is a physics lecture in the morning. If the teacher did not find him there, it would definitely affect his grades for this monthly exam.


After finishing breakfast, Fu Jiu stood up and put one hand into the pocket of his school uniform. He smiled like nothing was wrong.


Qin Mo took him to school and had ordered the driver before they left, "Send more fruit and cold soup to Young Master Jiu at lunch."


"Yes sir." The driver nodded.


Fu Jiu heard this while standing at the side and decided that he would give the god-prepared lunch for him to others. He could not get close to the two objects anymore; the cramp was killing him now.


Before his lips were completely pale, Fu Jiu got out of the car and waved at Qin Mo until the black car disappeared behind him.


Fu Jiu covered her stomach with her hands, and her silver hair fell down, covering her beautiful eyes.


Due to his large uniform and posture, many people thought the young man had a stomachache.


But the sight of the young man's back was very handsome, and the way he carried his school bag on one shoulder made many girls very eager to go talk to His Highness Jiu.


But Fu Jiu was clearly not in a good condition today. Ever since he entered the classroom, he had been wearing his very low hat and sleeping on his desk. Only her side profile that was too fair was displayed.


Some girls sneaked again staring at him behind his back.


"Is His Highness Jiu sick?"


"It seems so…"


That whispering worried comment made some of the boys who hated Fu Jiu long ago look at each other. There was a poisonous glint hidden at the bottom of their eyes…