Qin Mo also looked at Fu Jiu.
Those deep eyes made people unable to see any emotions.
"Mr. Qin, the Fu family has arrived." The fat man parked the car steadily.
Qin Mo glanced at Fu Jiu again.
Fu Jiu was holding two live lobsters in his hand, raised his head and smiled at him: "Then I'll leave, thank God Qin for sending me back. See you in the game later?"
The two of them were sitting together. Qin Mo could see the innocent face as long as he turned his head, and even the tiny fluff on his cheeks could be clearly seen.
Seeing that he was like this, Qin Mo was not in a good mood and became less concerned: "There are only these? Don't you say anything else?"
Other words?
"Driving slowly, send me a WeChat message when you get home, and I'll call you to brush the book!" Fu Jiu leaned over and tucked the black hair in front of Master Qin's forehead with his fingers: "If Master Master can go on the battle in person, the price they will definitely be higher."
Originally, Qin Mo wanted to say, "If you came to see me because of your company, I can help you solve it."
But he never expected that this guy had only been safe for a minute and then started to commit suicide here again!
Qin Mo took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed heavily, his chest fluctuated, his voice was very heavy, and the words seemed to be grinding out from his teeth: "Get down!"
"Anger again?" Fu Jiu glared at him, then smiled, and simply raised his hands and rubbed Qin Mo's head: "God, don't be so cool, be kind, after all, we're the first time we're facing the cake, don't part in dissatisfaction, well, this is so pleasing!"
ＣＯＣＯ and the fat man were sitting in front of the car, and they didn’t dare to look back at all!
What the hell is that kid doing!
Knead the head of the president (captain)?!
Have you heard of the hair plucked from the tiger's head in the past?
This is simply the same truth!
The president probably wants to tear him apart this time!
Qin Mo was really not rubbed too much. He clenched his fingers loosely, and then clenched them again and again. Finally, he couldn't bear it and pushed open the car door and threw the bright-smiling boy out!
"drive!"
Two very cold words, without a trace of temperature.
The fat man's body shook and without saying a word, he immediately stepped on the accelerator.
He was afraid that if he stayed there, their president would not be able to help but fight with Spades.
Fu Jiu was very happy, with thin lips curled up and waved his hand to the rear car mirror with a smile.
The great master Qin, whose eyes were blurred by such a smile, snorted coldly, and then turned his head over.
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and avoided her?
Then she has a way to harass her.
He lowered his head and sent a WeChat message.
"Great God, remember to play the game when you get home and let the old driver take you to brush your notebook!"
Qin Mo held his jaw and slid away the message, and snorted coldly: "I'll use you to bring my copy?"
"Then you take me, it's the same anyway." After Fu Jiu finished playing, he followed a smile: "It's interesting to play games with friends."
Qin Mo did not refuse this time, and the three words "Danwei" went back: "I understand."
Is this agreed? Fu Jiu raised his beautiful eyebrows, and it seems that the great god is not so completely inhumane.
If Master Qin really brushed the book with her in a while.
Then the order price will rise.
Some photos and the like must be counted on it.
It is not that easy to ask the master to help you make a book.
The average price is not accepted.
It must be adjusted to VIP treatment.
Not bad, and the dough base is also beneficial.
Chapter completed!