In the entire Fu family, except for He Honghua knowing that Fu Jiu is a girl, even Zhang Xiaodong, who always follows Fu Jiu, does not understand Fu Jiu's true gender.
This is a crucial secret, so even in your own home, Fu Jiu's room will not be filled with cosmetics and other things like other girls.
But Fu Jiu is a woman after all.
Especially Fu Jiu in the past, she had always imagined that one day she could recover her daughter.
So in this room, there will always be traces of girls left to more or less.
In fact, Fu Jiu is also sensible. She knows very well that if someone knows that she is a girl, then she and her mother will all be finished.
It was just that Fu Jiu couldn't stand such a life in the past, so he had to cover it up on the one hand, and lost his temper at He Honghua on the other hand.
So she developed the habit of putting the things she bought secretly in the drawer at the bedside...
Since his rebirth, Fu Jiu has been busy playing games, making money, and taking revenge, and has not had time to deal with these trivial matters.
And she doesn't think it needs to be dealt with.
But now... Fu Jiu turned his eyes and slid his fingertips across his glowing lips. His youthful side face was still so handsome that it made people's heart-wrenching.
The great god probably can't find it, right?
However, Fu Jiu forgot that there is a law in this world called Murphy's Law.
Murphy's Law means that what people are often worried about will happen.
After Qin Mo noticed the boy's gaze, he followed his gaze and landed on the edge of the bedside, with one hand in his trousers, and there was a faint ice in his deep eyes: "You seem to have been staring at the head of the bedside since the beginning."
"Is that true?" Fu Jiu turned around in a swivel chair, curled his lips and smiled.
Qin Mo walked to her, pressed his waist down, and his hands supported on the table behind her in a very beautiful posture. A strand of black hair fell to his sharp eyes with his movements, imprinted on his handsome face, adding to his arrogant and unfaithfulness.
Suddenly, the man's mint scent filled her mouth and nose, consistent with the occasional breath of his suit, and was cold in tranquility.
Fu Jiu did not move, but looked up with a wicked smile, without retreating.
Qin Mo's eyes were like a deep vortex in the night, especially when he looked at you, even more so.
The posture of the two people is really not ordinary.
So much so that when Chen Xiaodong was holding the tea and trying to come in, he was scared back!
He, what did he see!?
Young Master Qin is... kissing their young master!?
He must have read it wrong!
Yes, how is this possible!
From the back, it is indeed such an ambiguous perspective.
In addition, both of them are very handsome, so it is inevitable that people will think about that.
Especially Fu Jiu supported the chair with both hands, and deliberately raised her body, saying to Qin Mo's lips: "Brother Mo, I find you are very handsome today, really."
Sometimes it is useless to always use attack methods when dealing with opponents.
When the other person is angry, praise is most useful.
Qin Mo smiled indeed, but in the next second, he was free of his left hand and gently patted the boy's cute handsome face. It was rare to be a mocking tone: "The mouth is quite sweet, but you seem to have forgotten a little."
Qin Mo took his arm back from behind Fu Jiu, and the magnetic voice continued slowly: "Brother has studied psychology."
Chapter completed!