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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters Qin Shen knows

At three o'clock in the afternoon.

Top floor of Qin's building.

Most of the members of the Imperial League team are looking at their phones.

“Is this true?”

"It should be true. It's not wrong to see the photos of Spades, and Spades' actions seem to be confessing."

"I really can't believe that little Spades have a master like this?"

"Wait a minute, the little spades should be the first one in our team to get out of singleness, right?"

"What about being a monk together? Unhappy!"

Only Yun Hu didn't say anything inside, and his eyes looked at the contents of the poster in the poster.

Fu Jiu is his kind, and it is unlikely that he has a girlfriend.

But how do you explain this?

When Feng Yi came in with the plan, he saw that the group of people were lowering their heads and brushing something. He raised his eyebrows: "You haven't seized the time to practice your hand speed. You are so lazy and aren't afraid of being punished? If you don't practice hard now, you won't have any solid color celebrations at night."

"Fox, come here!" Lin Feng took Feng Yi aside with a shoulder and pointed his finger at the picture and text: "Look, isn't it exciting?"

Only the agent of the Emperor Alliance is so accused.

Feng Yi tried hard to maintain his image as an intellectual, and reached out and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said carelessly: "How powerful can you be..."

Before he could speak, he snatched Lin Feng's cell phone over, his eyes slightly darkened: "When did this happen?"

"It's more than three hours ago." Lin Feng looked at the photo again: "He is a beauty, and she's still very pure."

Feng Yi used to be unscrupulous of the internal love issues of the team members, and there was no such thing as a group of people here. It would be better not to fall in love. If you fall in love, you will reduce your popularity.

But it would be different if the other party was Fu Jiu.

Because after the masquerade incident, Feng Yi really didn't know what their relationship with Mr. Qin now is now:

"Don't tell Mr. Qin about this in advance."

Lin Feng was puzzled: "Why tell the captain? This is a good thing. Think about it, Xiao Haishi confessed so many times, but it was not accepted once. This time it was finally accepted. The other party was still a beautiful woman. After reading the comments, it said that Xiao Haishi was very handsome at the time, with a complete prince-like look."

As soon as his words fell, a familiar and nice voice sounded behind Feng Yi.

However, the voice was a little too cold at this time, and even it made people feel heavy when they heard it in their ears.

“This is indeed a good thing.”

The tone was too slow and seemed a bit unspeakable.

Suddenly, everyone became quiet.

They all looked up toward the door frame.

Qin Mo stood there with a long body, with no emotion on his face, but the pure black eyes seemed to be trapped in a cold place, emitting faint light.

Lin Feng didn't know why, he just felt cold all over his body.

Until Qin Mo reached out and took the cell phone in his hand, the coldness became even more obvious.

Before coming in again, Qin Mo was still thinking about how to continue to slowly bend that person today.

After coming in, everything Lin Feng said seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

Adding to this photo in the post bar, the boy smiled and stared at the girl, and the soft light in his eyes was so clearly visible.
Chapter completed!
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