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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight

Watching movies is a bit long.
Fu Jiu didn't know what the great god felt.
Anyway, she is watching it very seriously.
After finally waiting for the movie to be finished, the final scene was frozen on the male protagonist's face, and the tears on it could be vaguely seen.
This made Qin Mo frown.
If possible, he wanted the boy to see a good ending, rather than such a slightly heavier film.
Fu Jiu felt that this was good: "The two people have different identities, so it is really difficult to get together."
One policeman and one gangster, even if the bandit is so nice to the police, it even breaks many principles for the other party.
But black is always black.
If only one person is alive.
I hope that person is you.
This is the end of the film.
Fu Jiu looked at the man who was shot quietly.
Watching him hold a string of crosses in his hand even to the end.
Looking at him smiling slowly, his fair face was blurred and handsome by the light.
Then, the police are recalling.
I met that person since I was a child.
Let’s get into trouble together, fight together, and smoke together.
It was just separated later.
Only in life can we have different situations.
But these were impossible to defeat. When he was asleep, the man leaned over and fell down.
After all, it's still a romance movie.
In real life, there is basically no show between bandits and police.
Fu Jiu was still holding his chin, looking lazy: "Brother Mo, after watching the tragedy, he was in a bad mood, so he applied to go home and take a shower and sleep."
"You seem to want to go back as soon as possible today." Qin Mo threw it over like this coldly.
At that time, Fu Jiu felt like he was hitting a hero and was being used to make a dizzy move. Did the great god doubt her when he said this?
At present, she had no way to make sure, and only made her laugh even more irritable. She used all kinds of money: "No, she just didn't want to face all evil physics anymore."
"I won't teach you physics anymore." Qin Mo's voice was faint: "Play the game and see your recent status. In addition, you shouldn't have watched the combat video of Xiangnan team."
Fu Jiu has never watched it. In order to compete and not be too suspicious, she followed Qin Mo to the game room again.
The electronic equipment here of the great god is even more complete than her temporary "office".
There are three computers and a laptop, and there is a large screen hanging on it.
When two people play games, the effect needs no more, the cooperation is perfect.
Especially when making a book.
Qin Mo could almost capture the monster while watching the boy.
It's really not too late.
However, he didn't want this person to leave.
That's why I find such an excuse and keep people again and again.
However, this is not the ideal state.
The ideal thing is that he can see this guy as soon as he opens his eyes, and the other person belongs only to him.
This is indeed not a feeling for your younger brother.
Qin Mo turned his head, his eyes slid from the boy's side face, and fell on the other party's thin lips that had not been completely healed because he had been bitten, and his eyes became sank.
However, I still have to let this guy go back.
Otherwise, he is not sure if he will do anything.
After playing the game, Fu Jiu was still watching Xiangnan's videos. The more he looked at the expression on his face, the more serious he was.
She found that there was no reason why everyone paid so much attention to Xiangnan.
Because no matter in lineup or operation, the opponent can almost be regarded as the kingly style. Not only is the first-class killing, but he is also very good at moving and ambushing.
Chapter completed!
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