Three hundred and thirtieth eat, send sugar
"So handsome." Fu Jiu looked at the photo and whistled, with an evil smile on his lips.
As soon as she praised her handsomeness, the great god there took away her cell phone, and her voice was very heavy: "Go and take medicine."
"My cell phone..."
"Confiscated." Qin Mo stood up and walked back to his bed, probably looking for clothes to wear.
Fu Jiu's current mood is that only food can be eaten to comfort himself.
She also stood up and took her wallet: "Brother Mo, what do you want to eat? I'll go down and get it."
Generally, breakfast is provided for free in hotels, and the breakfast is buffet, especially in this kind of star-rated hotel, breakfast is even worse.
But taking the food to the room for a fee will still be charged.
Qin Mo tied the last button on the shirt and immediately became full of business: "Wait until I finish washing up, let's go together."
"Okay." Fu Jiuyi smiled, very handsome.
Boys are different from girls.
It's said that it's washing up or washing up.
The girl's washing includes eyeliner, eyebrow, brow cream and other follow-ups.
So it is definitely different in time.
In less than three minutes, the two of them left the door together and got off the elevator side by side.
The hotel's restaurant is located in the lobby on the second floor.
Dark carpets are laid all over the floor, and gorgeous chandeliers are hung from the ceiling.
Below the light is an oval marble platform with many distinctly colored things on it.
There are Western food, Chinese food, Japanese food, and fruits that are cut into flowers, extending like a long dragon.
In addition to these, there are also waiters who are busy but not messy. Because they are in Tokyo, they dress up as deacons. Some are pouring milk for guests, wearing straight black suits and pure white gloves on their hands, adding a touch of softness.
Hotel guests can choose things here with the meal tickets in the room card, and what is important here is that the food is fresh. Once ten minutes have passed, no one will come to pick it up, and the waiter will change a new batch.
Fu Jiu and Qin Mo chose a distance beside the floor-to-ceiling window. From this perspective, you can see the most prosperous Tokyo street outside the hotel.
The appearance of the two people naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Fu Jiu felt that he was just handsome before and didn’t feel much about it. Now, with the great god, it is indeed...
The main reason is that the great god looks like a noble young man who comes to have morning tea, and his every move reveals his nobleness.
Compared to the great god, she ate a lot.
I don’t know how the great god’s stomach grows, so I just eat this little.
Qin Mo also wanted to ask Fu Jiu this sentence. He glanced at it and put it next to the boy's hand and held three empty plates. Finally, he convinced himself on the grounds that he was still growing in puberty.
Otherwise, I really don’t know where this guy put the food...
"Well... I'm not satisfied, go get a plate of fried rice." Fu Jiudan held his pants bags in his hand, not feeling that he had eaten too much: "Brother Mo, what else do you want? I'll take it together."
Qin Mo thought about it and felt that some parents' approach was still desirable, that is, let the children at home help them with their work, which would make them feel fulfilled?
"black tea."
“Ok.”
Qin Mo looked at the boy's upright back and casually looked at the screen of his mobile phone.
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