Chapter 165 The Great God Cooker Begins
Her little housekeeper didn't come out to pick him up...
Fu Jiu leaned his head in confusion. Since he was still holding Feng Shang in his hand, he did not see the extended Lincoln that was parked in the dark, which was only one in Jiangcheng.
There was no one after entering the hall.
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and simply went to the second floor, thinking that he would let Baobao Feng wash his face first.
But what people didn't expect was that as soon as she opened the door, she saw Qin Shen, who shouldn't have appeared here, holding the book that was originally placed on her bookshelf in her hand. There was no wave on her handsome face like a god. He sat on a wooden chair in a very lazy and luxurious posture, wearing a pure black suit, Italian cowhide shoes under his feet, and his elbows were supporting one side. His eyes were cold like autumn nights outside the window, but his voice was light: "Do you know you're back?"
Fu Jiu paused for a moment and his attitude was indeed very similar to a brother.
She originally wanted to explain, but when she grabbed her hand, classmate Feng jumped out from behind: "I, idol! I, let's have another drink! After drinking me, I will go back with you and go home to sleep!"
"Go home to sleep?" Qin Mo repeated three words, stood up with a smile, his eyes low and cold: "It's really amazing. You can take the second young master of the Feng family home to sleep by just one trip. He is worthy of being my Qin Mo's younger brother."
Master Qin must listen to this sentence in the opposite way!
Of course, people with high IQ like Fu Jiu would not be stupid. They smiled slightly and said, "Today, all the members of our team gathered. Everyone was happy and drank a few more drinks. I was worried that he would go home, so I took him back to my house. Brother Mo, I would not attack Feng Baby, his elder brother would ban me."
"I don't know if his elder brother will ban you. There will be another next time..." Qin Mo slowly approached, and even his breath hit Fu Jiu's face, which was extremely cold: "I will not only break your claws, but also stop thinking about your legs."
Upon hearing this, Fu Jiu touched his nose bridge, then swept over the physics book he placed on the desk, and couldn't help but be stunned... Are you going to make up for her again?
Speaking of which, even if the great master wants to give her a tutor, he will definitely go to school and will not come to her house.
Could it be that she didn't wait until she came to her house after she went to school?
Only then did Fu Jiu realize how serious the situation was. Businessmen like the great god who pays attention to time should rarely wait for others... With the great god's character, he would definitely find a way to find this fault in her.
But Qin Mo didn't seem to be in a hurry to take Fu Jiu, so he took out his phone sideways, looked at her, and played a number with his slender fingers.
Feng Da agent who was still taking the team to the party was shocked when he saw the call, President?
When did his master call him on his own initiative?
He only calls five here, but only takes one there. Sometimes the great god will say, "Feng Yi, there is nothing important, so don't always call me, do you understand?"
How much did he want to throw his phone down at that time?
Now...huhhh!
Agent Feng Da coughed very seriously, deliberately lowered his voice, and tried to create a sense of maturity: "Mr. Qin, is there anything wrong?"
The other side of the phone seemed to be laughing: "Feng Yi, I'll give you twenty minutes to come to Fu's house to pick up your drunk brother. After twenty minutes, if you don't arrive, you can buy a plane ticket directly and fly to South Africa. I will pack your brother and send it to you. How about it?"
And asked him how it was?
Where is South Africa? A country that can only eat soil!
Chapter completed!