Z , Ladies ???

Z , Ladies ???
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"Qin, CEO Qin," the maid said in a voice so small that it was almost inaudible as she carefully looked at the man who had just entered.


Qin Mo looked at the two people in front of him. His back was so straight like a huge pine tree, causing people to not feel the slightest bit of warmth.


Eyes are very dangerous. They froze like a deep ancient pond.


The maid wanted to say something, but she realized that the peerless grand man had walked towards the window and grabbed the collar of the silver-haired young man with great force!


Bang out!


Fu Jiu had no idea what was going to happen. He turned around, and his entire face was buried in Qin Mo's chest. The smell of cold mint emanating from his ironed suit spread and flooded his senses…


Well, he didn't need to guess to know that it was Qin Yang Almighty who had come. Only he likes to clutch his collar.


Fu Jiu looked up and his eyes met his eyes. They stared at him like two endless wells—are incredible emotionless and elegant.


"This pair of legs is for gaming, not for flirting with men." Qin Mo pinched Fu Jiu's throat, and there was a provocative sense of seduction in his voice. "If I see you flirting with someone else later, I'll break your hand to save me from trouble later."


Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows. “I'm not flirting, we work together. And the almighty Qin, why do you care so much about me? Don't tell me you..” He smiles casually while talking. Then he got closer to her ear and said slowly, "Jealous?"


Every man's forbidden place is his ears.


No matter how much self-control he had, Qin Mo was still a normal man.


More than anything, he couldn't bear to have his ears blown up like that.


Fu Jiu laughed, and he got closer. "Are my guesses correct?"


When she moved, her face touched her face, and it was so close that her light-colored lips touched her ears.


“Fu! Jiu!” Qin Mo grabbed it again with force and pushed it back into his chair. With his cold and domineering evil, his thin lips pursed into a line. His fists clenched as he said in a very cold voice, “Take the distance when talking to me, I am not gay. I won't be jealous of you, so eat your hot pot.”


Fu Jiu touched his nose. “Are you really angry? Is it because I wasn't there when you went looking for me after the meeting? Is that why you're mad at me? You can't blame me for that. Your manager is too nosy. You know me, how can I accept that kind of nonsense? I just didn't hit him because it's your territory!”


"So you're saying I should thank you?" Qin Mo sounded even colder.


On the side, Feng Shang was completely stunned. After all, he had only met Young Master Qin a few times, and he had never seen him treat people like this.


He is not really mean to his idol, but his eyes imply that he wants to break his idol's neck.


But... what did his idol do.. He... almost kissed Young Master Qin's ear?!


Does he want to die?


As his new teammate, he needs to speak up for his idol. Otherwise, Young Master Qin might actually blacklist his idol!


“Young Master Qin, it's not Fu Jiu's fault. That-that-that's Manager Li choosing her and begging-ask Jiu Jiu to come out.”


Hearing that, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Jiu with a complicated expression on his face. His eyes are really warm. “Jiu Jiu? Heh, Master Jiu, have you changed your name again? You're not asking people to call you Mr Jiu now? Heh, Jiu Jiu.