“Welcome.”

The clerk's voice rang again.

I have to say that after climbing the ceiling, I heard such soft laughter, no matter whoever feels better.

Fu Jiu raised his eyes, smiled at the clerk, and then walked to his previous position.

His eyes glanced at the table, and no one had touched her things.

very good.

"Madam." At this moment, the clerk smiled and said, "For you."

A cup of Kanto cooked, it’s still hot.

Fu Jiu smiled and raised his eyebrows: "You remembered wrongly. You had already cooked Guandong for me before I went there."

"No, this is not that cup." The clerk quickly explained: "This cup was ordered by your friend."

friend?

When Fu Jiu heard the two words, his back suddenly shook, and only two words appeared in his heart.

wrong!

"Your friend has been waiting for you for a long time." The clerk continued, saying inexplicably: "He said you should be hungry after just climbing the ceiling."

When Fu Jiu heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

It was at this time.

Another voice rang behind her.

The low magnetic properties sounded so good that it exploded, but it made people feel numb without realizing the scalp.

"Why don't you answer? Or I'm wrong. You don't like to eat Guandong cooking." Qin Mo was still holding the cup of coffee in his hand, but he just stood deliberately in the position blocked by the snack cabinet. Now he walked out, looking at the back of the girl in front of him, and his voice was slow: "Sir Blogger."

No need to look back.

Fu Jiu also knew who that person was.

No wonder the police knew she would come out at the vent.

If all this is commanded by the great god, there is nothing to say.

Listening to the increasingly tightening footsteps behind him, Fu Jiu finally decided to take the initiative: "Brother Mo, it's me."

Qin Mo paused suddenly. He looked at the most familiar face and the eyes of the night. The debris of light seemed to fall into the other person's eyes, which was so beautiful.

It's him.

It's him.

In fact, Qin Mo has not thought about the boy.

But more, he thought the case would be related.

Is it just an imitation?

Qin Mo's eyebrows frowned little by little.

"Brother Mo." Fu Jiu took another step forward and held Qin Mo's wrist with his left hand: "I will explain this to you later. It doesn't matter if you want to hand me over to the police, but you have to remember to spend money to redeem me."

No matter who is dragged by such a beautiful girl, I will feel unbearable.

Qin Mo has always felt that he never could not bear it.

But, facing this guy who is still natural to say so far, if he is asked to spend money to redeem him.

Qin Mo began to have selfishness.

He tightened his fingers and saw Fu Jiu's feet from the beginning.

Under the deep eyes, there are thin lips that are so close to you.

A young man in women's clothing.

Only the five words were thought of.

There seemed to be something that was a little beyond his control.

A kind of indescribable heat surged out of the blood.

What's more, the guy in front of him was looking at him with his eyes as water. His long black hair, a white shirt, and his skin on his side looked like a good white jade. Because he had just climbed over the ceiling, he was still blushing. No matter how he looked, he looked like a fairy...

At this moment, the glass door rang again with a tingling bell.
Chapter completed!