"Qin, Mr. Qin." The waiter looked at the person coming carefully, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it.
Qin Mo looked at the two people in front of him, his straight backs were like pine and cypress in the Cangshan Mountains, making people feel no warmth.
Those eyes were even more dangerous, as cold as the ancient pond in deep water.
The waiter is still thinking about saying something,
I saw the extremely noble man in front of me, who had already walked towards the window, and then he pulled the silver-haired boy's back collar hard!
Bang!
Fu Jiu was not prepared. When she turned around, she almost buried her entire face in Qin Mo's chest. The slightly cool mint fragrance was sandwiched with the hardness of the suit and spread into her nose.
You don’t have to guess that it’s because of the arrival of Master Qin, and this person likes to pull her back collar.
Fu Jiu looked up and saw him looking down at her. His eyes looked like deep ancient wells, indifferent and noble.
"Your claws are used to hit the paper, not to flirt with men." Qin Mo pinched Fu Jiu, and his voice was filled with sexy bewitching: "If I see you attacking everyone, I will break these hands, which will save me worry."
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "No, we are in the alliance, and Master Qin, do you care about me so much?..." She said, laughing slowly, then leaned over, leaned in his ear, and said slowly: "Are you jealous?"
Every man's ears cannot be touched.
Even if Qin Mo abstains from asceticism, he is still a normal man.
What I can't tolerate the most is to be blown up like this.
Looking at the tickling face, the boy's unique smooth face, with a youthful candy smell, it was obviously a very likable face, but he wanted him to pinch it to death every time.
Fu Jiu smiled and moved closer to the front: "Did I guess it?"
When he was staggered, his face pressed across his face, and he saw that his pale lips were about to touch his ears.
"Fu! Jiu!" Qin Mo pulled the person hard again, throwing the person back on the seat with his back hand. His condescending look was cold and vicious. His cold lips were pursed into a straight line, his fists were clenched tightly, and his voice was extremely cold: " Stay away from me when you speak. I am not bent, I won't eat your jealousy, sit and eat your hot pot."
Fu Jiu touched his nose: "I'm really angry? Did you go to see me after the meeting, but I found out that I was not here, so I got angry? Then you can't blame me. Your manager is really a big deal. With my bad temper, do you think I can tolerate it? I didn't beat him up, it's all because it was on your territory."
"I have to thank you for saying this?" Qin Mo's voice became even colder.
Feng Shang was shocked when he was standing aside. After all, he had seen Mr. Qin several times, and had never seen anyone he had treated like this.
And that doesn't seem like he really wants to deal with his idol, but his eyes really want to break his idol's neck.
But... what did his idol do just now...it almost kissed Mr. Qin in the ear!?
He, is he looking for death?
As a new comrade in the idol, he has to say something to his idol, otherwise Qin Shaozhen could ban his idol!
"Qin, Mr. Qin, this is really not a big deal. Then Manager Li obviously disliked him, so he told Jiujiu to get out."
Chapter completed!