Z , Ladies ???

Z , Ladies ???
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After a delicious hot pot, Fu Jiu wanted to say goodbye to the Almighty Qin and return home to configure his small laptop. Even though he lacked some parts to complete his arrangements, he was still able to install internal parts.


To his surprise, the almighty Qin asked him to stay. “I have an appointment for dinner later. Join me and I'll bring you back after. ”


Fu Jiu was about to reject the offer when Almighty Qin added clearly, "I'll play around with you afterwards."


Which means, no dinner, no games?


But he only had a hot pot. Eat more…


Qin Mo seemed to understand Fu Jiu's worries. He flicked his cigarette and continued, "Only a few drinks, no more food for you."


“Actually, I can eat another plate of beef.” Fu Jiu held onto his chin and laughed, "Evening."


Qin Mo did not say anything more, but Feng Shang, who was sitting by the side all this time, saw that Young Master Qin's facial expression finally softened.


The two of them had a dinner appointment later, so it was inappropriate for Feng Shang to be there. He was most worried that his older brother would come and realize that he was secretly attending the exam.


Speaking of the contest, Feng Shang had some questions for Fu Jiu. “II-Idol, who are the other three members on our team? Can-can-can-can you tell me their in-game name? I-I'll give them the gold coins!”


Fu Jiu was happy with his rich and kind-hearted teammates, but…


"So far, the guys on the team ..." Fu Jiu stopped here.


Feng Shang sat up straight, his eyes shining with hope and curiosity.


"It's just you and me." Wicked as ever, Fu Jiu said firmly, "Are you not proud to be one of the founding members !?"


Even a cute person like Feng Shang was still shocked by what Fu Jiu said. So the team has not been formed... Why did he feel like he had fallen into a trap!


Suddenly, the almighty Qin Yang raised his hand and stopped Fu Jiu from completing the move, looking at him with his deep eyes. He tapped on the fire lighter on her pretty wrist. “Please note your feet.”


Is he really going to control it now? Fu Jiu pursed her thin lips and disappointedly pulled her hand back. “In short, Baby Shang, don't worry. There will be many people who want to play with us.”


Feng Shang thought about his idol abilities in the game and put away some of his worries. But what the hell is "Baby Shang?


Baby Shang had bitterness in his heart, but Baby Shang would not say it [1. This is a Chinese meme phrase without Shang, usually used when someone wants to wail, calling themselves Baby.].


Plus, being recruited by his idol was really a fun thing. Although the team had yet to be formed, he believed that they would evolve!


And his idol promised that he would take him to win first place!


If they did not have anyone on the team, he could buy three teammates with gold coins.


After all, he was only rich in the game!


Thinking of that, Feng Shang stood up miserably. “Then I go home first, Idol. III needs to upgrade my equipment to play with my idol and conquer the world. You-you keep accompanying Young Master Qin first! ”


“Oke.” Fu Jiu curled his lips upwards. Her eyes look so pretty when they reflect light.


The young Feng Shangs pretty face blushed again as he glanced at his idol once more. He thought about it and decided to remind his idol, so he quietly pulled a corner of his clothes.


To his surprise, the almighty Qin Yang was the first to look towards him because of his actions.


He looked straight into his eyes. His handsome, god-like face tilted slightly, and his feisty phoenix eyes were half raised. Clearly, his eyes curved into a smile, but they still carried a harsh chill.


Being stared at like that only makes people's scalps numb…