Four hundred and seventieth IX warm
Drink too much?
Still having stomachache?
After Fengda agent saw this message.
It was forwarded to Qin Mo immediately.
The specific content is: "Little Hei Pao said you have stomachache and are not suitable for participating in training camps."
Qin Mo glanced at his phone and his expression was faint: "Tell him that because time is urgent, I will participate even if my stomach hurts."
Haha...this...there is a bad intuition for Fengda's agent.
And Xiao Haitao probably didn’t know that the person who wanted everyone to train this time was a great god.
The agent Feng Da simply did not send a message and called him: "God, tell me the truth, why do you need to train today?"
"To prevent early love." Qin Mo said this and then stopped the line.
It’s not because of anything else, it’s because of the two people who came out of the Internet cafe.
Fu Jiu and Xue Yaoyao did not see Qin Mo at the beginning.
The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, they both laughed at each other.
Until Fu Jiu noticed something, his eyes raised up.
At the end of the corridor, Qin Mo took a cigarette from the cigarette box, tilted his head to suck it, then leaned against the wall and spit out smoke, playing with the lighter in his hand, looking at them with his eyes raised...
Fu Jiu really didn't expect Qin Mo would appear here: "Brother Mo, why are you..."
"Come on the way, come and pick you up." Qin Mo's voice was very cold: "The car is outside."
Seeing that his lips were a little white, Fu Jiu thought it was because of his stomach pain: "It's really so urgent, I have to train today."
Qin Mo nodded faintly and looked at Xue Yaoyao: "Otherwise, it won't disturb your date."
Xue Yaoyao:...Why did she always feel that she was filled with chill in Qin Shen's eyes just now?
It is obvious that the boy cannot notice it.
Because Fu Jiu is only thinking about one thing in his mind, how to relieve the pain of the great god.
Moreover, when Qin Mo was in front of Fu Jiu, he would never show his cold scene.
Qin Mo understood very well that anyone who was rebellious during his youth.
They all hate their emotional interference.
Psychology once said that it is often best not to let the other party notice that you are interfering with the other party at this time.
Otherwise, what was originally nothing would have happened because of rebellion.
Qin Mo looked at the boy's face and subconsciously frowned into the character "Sichuan".
Why did he find such a troubled guy as his younger brother?
Fu Jiu sat in the car and saw that the man looked bad, he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"
There was no stomachache, but Qin Mo thought it was good now. Looking at the boy, he did not refute or speak.
Such a face, thin lips turn white.
Fu Jiu sighed after seeing it, naturally reached out and touched the master's head, smiling with a smile: "Don't cry."
"Take your paws away." Qin Mo himself was so angry that he laughed.
The drivers in front and Xue Yaoyao all froze their backs.
Only nine young masters dare to be like Qin Shen (Young Master).
Training together on Christmas Eve.
It's just like the Emperor Alliance.
But since the training camp was decided, everyone was very serious.
The fat man even took out the information he collected and shared it: "This is the three teams we will face next, all of which are good. By the way, the regional competition in Xiangnan has ended. There is no doubt that Xiangnan is the first again, and not all their main players are on the court, which shows that their strength is super strong."
Hunan.
As soon as this name is mentioned, the atmosphere of the team will become cold.
That is the person they want to defeat the most.
Three years have passed.
Three full years.
Because I have won, my eyes drooped slightly when facing this name.
It's not just Lin Feng and Yun Hu.
Even others are reminding themselves that this is the last chance.
Their goal is the national champion.
Perhaps it was the news about the fat man that brought pressure to everyone.
Fu Jiuyan watched everyone get busy.
Lin Feng lacks hand speed, and he is still practicing hand speed.
Feng Shang didn't know what he was doing, but he actually started selling in the world, saying that he wanted to collect diamond fragments, probably to make equipment.
On Christmas Eve, this is how the Imperial League team came here.
This may be the case at this age.
Love is never the only one.
What is even more enviable than love is you who fight side by side.
The night outside the window was floating and heavy.
The smog has never faded in Jiangcheng.
Fu Jiu drank the most water among them because he always felt uncomfortable in his throat.
Probably because of this body.
She had no such problem before.
It is said that serious people are the most beautiful.
Not only this group of game men, but also Yaoyao, everyone's computer screen is illuminated.
Fu Jiu sat in the center, with companions on both sides of the left and right. She had never been like this before.
Because of the hacker.
Never had friends.
The reason why hackers are so mysterious is that they cannot be separated from the arrogance.
They clearly exist, but in reality they have another face.
Even if you have family and friends, no one will know what these hackers have done at night.
So in essence.
Fu Jiu is lonely.
Except... Hoshino.
If it weren't for Tokyo's time, Fu Jiu wouldn't have been hiding his worries until now.
The day of rebirth.
It’s not that she had thought about contacting Hoshino.
But in the end, she still didn't.
People, look forward.
This has always been her principle of doing things.
It's better to help her do something shameful.
Hoshino's identity is pretty now.
The crackling keyboard sounds are very hypnotizing at some point.
When Fu Jiu raised his eyes again, Lin Feng was already leaning on Yun Hu's shoulder and was about to fall asleep.
However, the great god sat next to her, and at some point he wore a pair of black-edged glasses on his face, which made the man look extremely handsome and intellectual.
Maybe Fu Jiu has been watching it for too long.
Qin Mo turned his head over, with dark eyes, smiling: "Is it good-looking?"
"Good-looking." Fu Jiu's pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling: "Brother Mo, I want to take you home and raise it. Does your stomach still hurt? Have you taken the warm water bag I gave you?"
Qin Mo also knew that this guy's love of discharge could not be corrected. He looked at the boy who cared about him, half raised his eyebrows, and was about to get closer.
Feng Yi came over there with a large bag of takeaway, wearing a suit with a straight and chic style: "Everyone can get up, have late-night snacks, and drink porridge with smog radiation."
"Carrying haze radiation porridge? What is that?" Fu Jiu turned his head and asked Qin Mo.
Lin Feng was awakened suddenly, with a very bad expression: "It's the dark food that Feng Fox made by himself!"
"Hey hey? What are you hiding from, Lin Feng." Feng Yi pulled the person: "Come on, try my love as an agent."
With Lin Feng as a reference, Fu Jiu glanced at the porridge box in the bag very cleverly and saw only a green and sticky body.
Chapter completed!