The two words that were obviously quite nice were read, but were chanted by Master Qin but were filled with a trembling coldness that made people tremble from their hearts.

The air around seemed to be frozen, and all the waiters dared not look at him.

The powerful and tragic young master is really not that easy to mess with... They also hope that the second young master can shut up and not say anything more, otherwise even the eldest young master will not be able to save the second young master...

Feng Shang did shut up, and the other end was about to hang down to the ground. Isn’t this title of Jiujiu good? Why are Mr. Qin’s eyes colder than they looked just now?

Fu Jiu knew what the problem was. After all, if it were him, he would not be in a good mood if he wanted to keep a place for his friend and finally found out that his friend was gone.

In fact, Master Qin still values ​​her very much, otherwise he would not have gone to the club to find her after the meeting.

Master Qin can send his secretary to a trip, without having to go there in person...

Thinking of this, Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, raised his eyes, looked at Qin Mo, and sighed: "You didn't give me a letter of introduction, and the manager's words were too ugly, I must leave."

Qin Mo listened to the boy's slightly low voice, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He really forgot to introduce this guy to this guy, and originally thought that Feng Yi would not have any accidents.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo glanced at the young man with his head hanging down and frowned, and an inexplicable sense of guilt rose from his heart.

"So don't mention the past. Sit down and eat hot pot." Fu Jiu reached out and grabbed Qin Mo's arm. The great god would definitely keep up with the food and could order more plates of meat!

Qin Mo didn't expect the boy to suddenly have such a move. Before he could react, he pulled him to sit on a chair, with his shoulders close to him. The two of them were so close that he could see the tiny fluff on the boy's white cheeks as long as he turned his head. This closeness made him feel a little uncomfortable, frowned, sat up straight, and his voice faded: "That manager, I have already dealt with you for you. After dinner, I will go back to Qin's family with me."

"Great God, we are brothers." Fu Jiu didn't raise his head and grabbed the tender beef, with an evil smile on his face: "I'm also a person who wants to save face. Think about it, if you were so humiliated, would you still say you would go back?"

After Qin Mo heard the word humiliation, he paused his fingers, and he really didn't consider this.

Seeing the boy picking up a chopstick of beef for himself, Qin Mo's beautiful brows frowned even tighter. When would he think about others? Is it because the boy's expression now looks more pleasing?

Or is it because of the two words "Friends"?

He didn't forget that he wanted to kill this guy with all his might just now.

He also saves him from doing things that challenge his patience.

However, after all, this is indeed a problem with him...

Feng Shang next to him was very restless, his eyes only observed Mr. Qin's expression. Seeing that he stared at Fu Jiu coldly, he still looked down. Could it be that he was so angry that he gritted his teeth at his idol and was trying to find a way to ban him?

No, he must save his idol!

The good baby Feng Shang took a deep breath and was about to speak again with a hard forehead.
Chapter completed!