Xue Yaoyao's heart beats a little irregularly.

She never dared to imagine that one day she would be so close to the boy.

The unique tenderness of the Nine Palaces... can really melt people.

"Did you know?"

A nice sound rang in my ears again, and when I turned my head, I saw the boy's smile with the lips curled.

Even the beauties in the tennis court next to them couldn't help looking over there, their eyes full of envy.

"I also want such a handsome guy to teach me to play tennis."

"I'm so smiling, who is he?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen you..."

The beauties couldn't help but stop and all watched Fu Jiu through the ball net, with their eyes burning.

Only the translucent lounge is low in temperature.

The receptionist standing beside Qin Mo almost did not dare to turn his head.

It was not his illusion. The cold air emitted from Qin Shao's body could almost freeze all the blood.

What the hell is going on...

Qin Mo looked at the stadium with his eyes, supported his chin with one hand, and put his slender fingers in black gloves on the seat. The narrow and deep eyes were extremely cold, and even the sound was like a flower blooming in the North Pole, with every word ice bone: "Go and call them back."

After all, he came out of the military compound, and his ruthlessness was never buried: "He needs to rest after thirty minutes. He doesn't understand this principle, don't you understand it either?"

As he said that, he raised his head carelessly and glanced at the receptionist.

Those eyes were so deep that their scalp was numb.

The receptionist dared not refute. Although every time Mr. Qin comes to play, he always has to play for more than an hour before stopping, but now Mr. Qin says that he will take a rest after playing for thirty minutes, so he must rest!

"Junior Nine." The receptionist actually felt that there was a little disharmoniousness when he interrupted the young man's football teaching at this time, but what could he do? He dared not refuse to follow the words of Qin Shao's speech.

Fu Jiu looked sideways: "What?"

"I think this lady looks very hot. You probably haven't had enough rest just now." The receptionist also spoke, looking for reasons without blinking: "I haven't used exercise before. If the exercise is too long now, it will be bad for the health. Let's clean the stadium first, and you will fight later?"

If you fight again, you can fight with Mr. Qin. You will be left behind to teach girls here. Otherwise, I will have to make another excuse!

Fu Jiu was wondering why the stadium was cleaned after only half an hour. However, since the receptionist asked this, she didn't have to say much, so she took Xue Yaoyao to the lounge.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw that the man's face was still a little cold, but it was still very noble. His fingers were sliding on her homemade notebook, holding coffee in the other hand, and his whole body was filled with kingly style: "It's good."

If you praise me, Fu Jiu will accept it in full: "I bought the hard drive well and run very fast. I will use it to make a book with Brother Mo in the future."

Qin Mo nodded, and did not continue the topic. Instead, he turned his head to look at Xue Yaoyao, and casually turned the black gloves on his hand: "How do Miss Xue and my ninth brother get familiar with each other? I think you have a good relationship."

Ninth brother?

Xue Yaoyao was still a little confused about this title, but Qin Shen still had to answer his question, even if he bit the bullet: "Jiu Palace and I are now at the same table. I am good at the Nine Palace and I take good care of me."
Chapter completed!