Qin Mo looked at this scene and his eyes became sank.

He walked over, picked up Fu Jiu's cigarette from his pants, and then took Fu Jiu's cigarette and held it on his thin lips.

Fu Jiu raised his eyes and smiled: "Look at me, be more obedient, just wait."

"You don't have a car to go home." Qin Mo held the car key and his voice was very light. "You can drive it later, put on the mask first."

The reason why he said this is because when facing this face, Qin Mo always feels like he wants to destroy something.

Fu Jiu buckled his finger and smiled, "If you don't open it, I'm underage."

"Minors can climb over the wall but not drive?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Fu Jiu sighed: "Brother Mo, you can't always poke my wound just because you kissed me wrongly. I said it was me. If you don't listen, you kissed me all at once."

Fu Jiu thought about it just now.

The great god is a straight man, so he will definitely not be able to accept such a thing.

After all, the great god seemed to have not recognized her at that time.

After hearing Fu Jiu's words, Qin Mo reached out and flashed the guy's head, calmly: "You're talking too slowly."

"It's just a kiss anyway, it won't be like that." Fu Jiu curled his lips and smiled: "If Brother Mo really feels uncomfortable, find a girl to kiss again."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo's eyes completely faded.

This time, he said nothing.

After turning around, he gave Fu Jiu two words "Let's go."

The sound sounded like a fog mixed with it, which was a bit undetectable.

At that moment, Fu Jiu always felt that he had heard it wrong.

How could that person be lonely?

She paused and followed.

Qin Mo seemed to be suppressing something. After opening the car door, he took over the wide spring water on it, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, twisted it on, and threw it into the car casually: "Get on the car."

This is the second sentence Qin Mo said.

It's still a distance from the dance to the city center.

It is really not easy to walk at night in Jiangcheng.

The degree of smog is very high, so the visibility is very low.

Fu Jiu couldn't figure out whether the great god felt that he kissed a "boy", so he couldn't accept it psychologically and was in the most psychological construction.

But at this time, it seemed that no one had time to care about Qin Mo having drunk and driving.

Because the indifference coming from Qin Mo was so obvious.

So much so that when Fu Jiu wiped his lips again.

He suddenly spoke with a warning: "Do you know, believe it or not, brother teaches you again, what is kissing?"

Fu Jiu turned his head and looked at the handsome and noble face, thinking that he really couldn't accept it.

But, just rub it and blame her.

If the great god hadn't had too much force just now and even bit her, her upper lip wouldn't be numb and swollen now.

Listening to someone's low voice to himself.

Qin Mo's eyes warmed up little by little.

When the temperature is restored to a certain level.

The deep eyes were placed on what someone said to be the upper lips.

Then slowly move downward, it is a beautiful curve...

Of course Fu Jiu noticed his sight.

My heart skipped a beat.

But there was a faint smile on his face: "Do you think you look like the real one? If it weren't for the disguised props Lin Feng gave me, I wouldn't know how many people would recognize me like this."

Qin Mo didn't say anything, slowly narrowed his eyes, indescribable danger.

But at this moment.
Chapter completed!