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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty-Nine God Qin is not at peace

As smart as Fu Jiu quickly realized something.

My heart skipped a beat.

Only two words are over.

Turning back his eyes, he really met the great god's gaze.

The eyes were a little cold, but they were more deep and something that Fu Jiu could not see.

She didn't know how long the great god had been here.

I just looked at her with my pants bags coldly and proudly, and I definitely heard the conversation between her and her mother.

This situation... is really embarrassing.

After all, no friend is willing to visit.

I heard her mother ask her son if he likes that man.

This gender doesn't match.

What's more, the great god is so straight.

I shouldn't accept such jokes.

But this is not important yet.

The key is that if the great god doesn't listen to it, her saying "Don't like it" is too hurtful.

Fu Jiu was worried that the great god would misunderstand, and explained: "Brother Mo, what my mother said was that kind of liking is not among friends. Don't get it wrong. I'm proving that I have no inappropriate thoughts about you."

"Is that true?"

There was no joy or anger in Qin Mo's voice.

The coldness and nobleness that are always used to be, like the clear plants and trees in haze days.

Fu Jiu nodded and added another sentence in order to prove that what he said was true: "Of course, if it was between friends, how could I say I didn't like it?"

Qin Mo smiled when he heard this, but his eyes were not very warm, but the less obvious feeling was hidden too deeply.

In order not to make He Honghua too embarrassed, he reached out and pulled the boy over: "Since you have nothing to do here, let me go out and see me off."

"Are you leaving?" Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and stopped drinking tea?

Qin Mo's handsome face is noble: "There is another meeting tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Fu Jiu also felt that the situation was not suitable for further discussion. He forgot about the embarrassment when he had a sleep tomorrow, so it was easier to say.

Qin Mo is indeed a good tutor. Even though he leaves, he will not forget to say hello to He Honghua.

From Fu Family Villa to the main gate.

The two of them didn't speak along the way.

But when Qin Mo was sitting in the car, he could still see the silver-haired boy standing outside the car window, and his eyes faintly dissipated.

The pure black Hummer is not slow when it starts.

Qin Mo soon entered the military compound.

Feng Yi called and said that things on the Internet were a blessing in disguise, and now there are more people supporting the Imperial Alliance.

"Thanks to Yaoyao's first to stand up and send voice support, do you know that sometimes even if you do good, you need a leading person to do it. It's not in vain that Xiao Haitao is so good to this girl. If these two people were not able to look at their appearance, I would have thought they were in love. Now there are hot comments from the Emperor League on the Weiqun, and the media have made the following comments. Emperor League is not only the superb e-sports, but more about the relationship between them. Youth never cares about winning or losing, but who is accompanying you..."

After listening to Feng Yi's words, Qin Mo pulled open his collar with one hand, turned his head and lit a cigarette, and put his arms casually on the sofa. He played with the limited edition silver zippo lighter between his fingers. His dark black hair was still a little messy.

In fact, he was indeed a little careless, and he didn't even listen carefully to the contents of Feng Yi's words.

The reason for this is that there is still a conversation in his mind.

"Mom, where have you thought of? Brother Mo and I are just good friends."

"Really? You don't like him?"
Chapter completed!
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