The night outside the window became a little darker.

The mist was everywhere, and the air inside dropped a little.

When Chen Xiaodong came over with hot tea, he saw that Qin Shao was helping their young master to study physics. His whole face was indescribable.

He really didn't expect that the young master would know how to study too!

Moreover... Mr. Qin seemed to be different from what he imagined. At first, he thought that Mr. Qin came here to catch their young master and make dumplings with human meat.

Now it seems that Mr. Qin is still very good to their young master?

Not sure what happened, Chen Xiaodong thought of the kiss again and shook his head quickly. It must be that he had read it wrong.

Although he had never taken the kiss, he also knew what it was like to take the kiss. He was as calm as the young master and the young master Qin, nothing should have happened just now...

"here."

Seeing the boy's attention running away with Hot Tea, Qin Mo reached out and pulled the back of his head, knocked his slender fingers on the paper on the table, a straight black suit and a double-breasted coat, which looked a bit like a warlord master from the Republic of China period, with a handsome and noble side face.

Fu Jiu didn't listen to him, but instead put down the carbon pen on his hand, raised his arm and put it on Qin Mo's shoulder, turned his head and chuckled in his ear: "Brother Mo, how about my little housekeeper? I have been watching you since the beginning."

"I don't know how your little butler is. I only know that if you insist on maintaining this posture and talk to me, I will put it outside the window and hang it so that you can absorb the haze of Jiangcheng." The low and hoarse voice was neither slow nor slow, with a tolerant chill, and even the eyes were low: "Claws down."

Chen Xiaodong had already had a little soul wandering after seeing this scene before leaving. What's the situation... Young Master, how dare he be so close to Young Master Qin... It seems like... it's like he can kiss...

After Chen Xiaodong went out, he did not leave immediately, but paused in front of the door and looked at the closed door.

As if seeing through his expression just now, Fu Jiu also walked out and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "If you don't continue to get refreshments, why are you standing here for something?"

"Young Master!" Chen Xiaodong grabbed Fu Jiu's arm and brought it to the side. He finally spoke, but his voice was raised a little, and he was anxious: "Young Master, just say, have you not given up on the idea of ​​sleeping with Qin Shen yet. I said, why did the young master become more interested in studying today? It turned out that the drunken man was not drinking, so he deliberately asked Mr. Qin to give you a tutor, so that you will have a chance to approach Qin Shen. It's late, and you can still let him go to bed by the way. I'm right?"

Fu Jiu didn't know how to refute at that moment. After all, another reason why she followed her was to ask Chen Xiaodong to prepare a room where the great god would sleep...

"Young Master, listen to me once, just give up this idea..." Chen Xiaodong was anxious: "You can't sleep with Qin Shen in your body."

When Fu Jiu heard this, his thin lips curled up and smiled evilly: "Who said I can't sleep with the Qin God? How about a little case?"

Just then—

"Little case? It turns out that I'm so easy to sleep in your mind."
Chapter completed!