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Chapter 470 Qin Shen who did not win

The person who came in was Queen An of Ying, and of course, Manager Li sent to her by General Qin.

After seeing the young man with elegant and beautiful face, Queen An paused for a moment and immediately laughed out two charming little pears: "Fu Jiu? Why don't you say anything to your aunt when you come to your house?"

Fu Jiu stood up politely and smiled and said, "Brother Mo has drunk too much, I'll send him back."

"Drink too much?" After hearing this reason, Queen An looked back at Manager Li in confusion. She seemed to be saying that her son had drunk too much?

Manager Li has seen the world and calmly called Qin Mo "Young Master, Young Master Fu", and then stood beside him without saying anything. He didn't want to say that the young master had not been able to undergo special training and could not put him down even three bottles of Wuliangye.

The Queen An didn't care so much. Anyway, the boy she liked came, she would ask Fu Jiu to try the clothes she mentioned before.

Fu Jiu naturally would not agree, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'll try again another day. It just so happened that the aunt is back and can take care of Brother Mo. He has a stomach upset. I have an appointment to go here. The time has already exceeded, so I'm going to leave first."

The Queen An was a reasonable person and smiled and said, "Okay, another day."

No one noticed that while the two were talking, Qin Mo was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge, his eyes were already cold to ice.

Fu Jiu didn't say anything more, put on the black jacket and made a gesture of "I'll leave" towards Qin Mo.

However, I don’t know if the great god didn’t see her and ignored her.

Maybe it's because I'm drinking porridge.

If you don’t have time to think so much, Yaoyao must be waiting in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiu's steps also moved much faster.

She didn't look back.

However, as long as she turned around, she would find that Qin Mo's hand holding the wooden spoon stopped for a while after she left.

Qin Mo ate two more bites of porridge, but found that the taste seemed to have changed, and there was no fragrance at all.

Finally, I simply put down the bowl, turned sideways and took the black coat placed on the back of the chair.

Queen An looked at him: "Mo'er, where are you going? Didn't you say you have stomachache?"

"It's already done." Qin Mo's voice was very light, and his walking posture was indeed not like someone who had a stomachache just now.

Will it get better so soon? This stomach problem is magical enough... Queen An Ying looked at her son's upright back disappearing by the door and said to herself.

And why don’t there be no one at home?

Where are Aunt Zhang and the others?

Usually you should be at home at this time.

It’s incredible to the Queen An.

Qin Mo was looking for someone after he went out.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't see any trace of the boy.

I probably had already gotten in the car and went to the place where I made an appointment.

Qin Mo was still walking forward silently. His movements were slow and elegant, and it seemed to fit his usual careless attitude.

But those fingers hidden under the black gloves used their strength.

He stared at the empty eyes in front of him with an expressionless face, and stood silently. Gradually, the cool breeze stained his body...

But he seemed to have not felt it, his handsome face and smiled completely.

Somehow, my chest felt a little stuffy.

It feels like you're attracted to something you really like.

Want to take it for yourself.

He did not hesitate to use all means.
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