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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth, Fu Jiu women's clothing 18

If it weren't for this time Lin Feng stretched out his arm.
Fu Jiu will definitely be seen by Qin Mo.
"Captain, here, we are here!" Lin Feng's voice was still very recognizable at a certain time.
Hearing that voice, Qin Mo then shifted his deep gaze.
Fu Jiu has never thanked Lin Feng for his desperate waves like he is now.
I have to say that the great god is really vigilant. She just took a photo and he could even notice it.
Fortunately, in addition to Yaoyao, she also has Brother Lin...
In fact, the reason why Qin Mo looked away was not because of Lin Feng.
But because... he also saw Xue Yaoyao.
Lin Feng was still excited, so he quickly took a step forward and shared his achievements: "Captain, look, I found the little spade!"
Qin Mo maintained a standing posture, and did not sit, but suddenly bent down, supported the table with his left hand, and in that small space, he came into Xue Yaoyao's friend bit by bit.
The girl's face immediately turned red. Even through the mask, she could tell how nervous her heart was.
After all, when Yaoyao asked her to come, she never said she would meet the Qin Shen.
And Qin Shen is really much more handsome than on TV.
Especially with this dress...
Before he knew it, the girl's eyes became obsessed.
I wish a man could get closer to her and closer!
However, at this moment.
Qin Mo suddenly pulled his hand back and stood up straight again, with five words in a very indifferent voice: "It's not that guy."
"Not a little spade?" Lin Feng didn't believe it: "It's impossible, captain, look at this man's silver hair and coat!"
Qin Mo glanced at the girl again: "The clothes are of that guy, but they are not."
Lin Feng seemed to have been hit and was stunned: "But Yaoyao is clearly here, plus this person's body shape..."
"Do it for us to see on purpose." Qin Mo took a glass of red wine, raised his head and drank it all, but there was a smile that was unknown to everyone on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Feng took out his cell phone and looked at the photo in the team's WeChat group: "But there is nothing wrong. Little Spade must have come, otherwise how could she have the photos here? And he took the photo of you, the captain..."
"Me?" Qin Mo's phone was broken by him, and he didn't go to see the news in the group. After hearing Lin Feng's words, he reached out and pulled the other party's phone over. Looking at his own photo, his eyes were slightly dark: "At such an angle, you can't take a picture of it."
"Is that right?" Lin Feng looked at the photo for a long time and couldn't tell anything, so why did the captain even understand these things?
Qin Mo did not return the phone to him, but said in a light voice: "If I were you, I would ask Xue Yaoyao more, maybe I could ask something."
"Good idea!"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
I didn't realize that this was the reason their captain made up casually in order to take his phone away.
Since this is the case.
Xue Yaoyao definitely won’t tell anyone that there is any news about Fu Jiu’s women’s clothing.
Lin Feng only works in vain.
After supporting Lin Feng away, Qin Mo walked to the opposite side and stood in the center of the crowded dance party.
He seemed to be measuring something with his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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