Chapter 138
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Secretary Liang was really confused.
Should he give his wife or boss a call?
But after calling, what should he say?
It can't be said that President Qin was bent by a man...
Unlike Secretary Liang who was active in thinking, Feng Shang on the other end of the game only thought that he was the most deplorable person on this day.
So when his brother knocked on the door and came in, he didn't put away the notebook either, with a lost face, very haggard.
The big agent Feng thought that his brother didn't have enough money in the game, so he waved his hand and charged 3,000, and asked, "Is it enough?"
"No, it's not about the money!" Even if Feng Shang stuttered, he felt that today's incident was very sad.
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's that?"
Feng Shang just wanted to tell his brother that he knew about the Z of Spades, but then he thought about it, if his brother knew about this, he would definitely know about his participation in the internal draw that day, so he just shook his head, what? Neither said.
On the other hand, Feng Yi wanted to spit on his younger brother: "You brother, I will be busy in the future. Boss Qin didn't know what was going on, and suddenly canceled the qualifications of the internal signing personnel to join the team, making them want to join the team. Yes, I'm here to participate in this year's new e-sports competition, I have to re-arrange the plan, and I won't be able to go to nightclubs on dates in the future, why do you think my family's great god has this virtue?"
"I, I don't know either." In fact, Feng Shang knew it. He always felt that Qin Shen made such a decision, and he looked around to vent his anger for his idol.
Could it be that the idol was really kidnapped by the great god?
The more Feng Shang thought about it, the more frustrated he felt. He still wanted to raise an idol, so why did Qin Shen get the first move?
Fu Jiu herself didn't know that someone wanted to take care of her. With a towel in her left hand, she casually wiped her short silver hair. She walked out of the bathroom with bare feet, dripping water from the end of her hair and falling on the pale thin hair. On the lips, the skin is white and watery, as transparent as jade and porcelain, from the bridge of the nose to the chin, it is impeccably beautiful, and it is so clean that people will inevitably look at it more.
With a lollipop in his mouth, the teenager slowly walked towards Qin Mo.
Such a lazy appearance, just like the devil deacon in the comics, very handsome!
After taking a bath, the boy seemed to be more conspicuous.
With such an eye-catching guy, Qin Mo couldn't continue other work, so he closed all documents, put the business tablet aside, raised his eyes to scan the eyes of the boy looking at him, and raised his right hand: " Give me a towel."
Fu Jiu wouldn't resist the Great God too much at this time. After all, she was wearing pajamas. Her goal was to protect her front, and she handed the towel to the man.
Qin Mo shook off the drop of water that fell on the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Bow your head."
Fu Jiu lifted the corners of her lips, is the great god trying to wipe her head?
It just happened that it was inconvenient for her to wipe it herself, so she simply handed it over to the great god, and it also saved a while that the water dripped too much in front of her, revealing something.
Thinking of this, Fu Jiu leaned over very obediently.
Qin Mo looked at the furry head in front of him, and raised his right hand, which was not a gentle force. After all, the Great God Qin believed that treating a younger brother should be treated like a younger brother, and there is no need for a boy to be gentle with him.
However, even so, that silhouette still looks beautiful and moving, just like snow and frost, a little hook on the thin lips is an endless pet...
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Secretary Liang was really confused.
Should he give his wife or boss a call?
But after calling, what should he say?
It can't be said that President Qin was bent by a man...
Unlike Secretary Liang who was active in thinking, Feng Shang on the other end of the game only thought that he was the most deplorable person on this day.
So when his brother knocked on the door and came in, he didn't put away the notebook either, with a lost face, very haggard.
The big agent Feng thought that his brother didn't have enough money in the game, so he waved his hand and charged 3,000, and asked, "Is it enough?"
"No, it's not about the money!" Even if Feng Shang stuttered, he felt that today's incident was very sad.
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's that?"
Feng Shang just wanted to tell his brother that he knew about the Z of Spades, but then he thought about it, if his brother knew about this, he would definitely know about his participation in the internal draw that day, so he just shook his head, what? Neither said.
On the other hand, Feng Yi wanted to spit on his younger brother: "You brother, I will be busy in the future. Boss Qin didn't know what was going on, and suddenly canceled the qualifications of the internal signing personnel to join the team, making them want to join the team. Yes, I'm here to participate in this year's new e-sports competition, I have to re-arrange the plan, and I won't be able to go to nightclubs on dates in the future, why do you think my family's great god has this virtue?"
"I, I don't know either." In fact, Feng Shang knew it. He always felt that Qin Shen made such a decision, and he looked around to vent his anger for his idol.
Could it be that the idol was really kidnapped by the great god?
The more Feng Shang thought about it, the more frustrated he felt. He still wanted to raise an idol, so why did Qin Shen get the first move?
Fu Jiu herself didn't know that someone wanted to take care of her. With a towel in her left hand, she casually wiped her short silver hair. She walked out of the bathroom with bare feet, dripping water from the end of her hair and falling on the pale thin hair. On the lips, the skin is white and watery, as transparent as jade and porcelain, from the bridge of the nose to the chin, it is impeccably beautiful, and it is so clean that people will inevitably look at it more.
With a lollipop in his mouth, the teenager slowly walked towards Qin Mo.
Such a lazy appearance, just like the devil deacon in the comics, very handsome!
After taking a bath, the boy seemed to be more conspicuous.
With such an eye-catching guy, Qin Mo couldn't continue other work, so he closed all documents, put the business tablet aside, raised his eyes to scan the eyes of the boy looking at him, and raised his right hand: " Give me a towel."
Fu Jiu wouldn't resist the Great God too much at this time. After all, she was wearing pajamas. Her goal was to protect her front, and she handed the towel to the man.
Qin Mo shook off the drop of water that fell on the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Bow your head."
Fu Jiu lifted the corners of her lips, is the great god trying to wipe her head?
It just happened that it was inconvenient for her to wipe it herself, so she simply handed it over to the great god, and it also saved a while that the water dripped too much in front of her, revealing something.
Thinking of this, Fu Jiu leaned over very obediently.
Qin Mo looked at the furry head in front of him, and raised his right hand, which was not a gentle force. After all, the Great God Qin believed that treating a younger brother should be treated like a younger brother, and there is no need for a boy to be gentle with him.
However, even so, that silhouette still looks beautiful and moving, just like snow and frost, a little hook on the thin lips is an endless pet...
Secretary Liang was really confused.Should he give his wife or boss a call?But after calling, what should he say?It can't be said that President Qin was bent by a man...Unlike Secretary Liang who was active in thinking, Feng Shang on the other end of the game only thought that he was the most deplorable person on this day.So when his brother knocked on the door and came in, he didn't put away the notebook either, with a lost face, very haggard.The big agent Feng thought that his brother didn't have enough money in the game, so he waved his hand and charged 3,000, and asked, "Is it enough?""No, it's not about the money!" Even if Feng Shang stuttered, he felt that today's incident was very sad.Feng Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's that?"Feng Shang just wanted to tell his brother that he knew about the Z of Spades, but then he thought about it, if his brother knew about this, he would definitely know about his participation in the internal draw that day, so he just shook his head, what? Neither said.On the other hand, Feng Yi wanted to spit on his younger brother: "You brother, I will be busy in the future. Boss Qin didn't know what was going on, and suddenly canceled the qualifications of the internal signing personnel to join the team, making them want to join the team. Yes, I'm here to participate in this year's new e-sports competition, I have to re-arrange the plan, and I won't be able to go to nightclubs on dates in the future, why do you think my family's great god has this virtue?""I, I don't know either." In fact, Feng Shang knew it. He always felt that Qin Shen made such a decision, and he looked around to vent his anger for his idol.Could it be that the idol was really kidnapped by the great god?The more Feng Shang thought about it, the more frustrated he felt. He still wanted to raise an idol, so why did Qin Shen get the first move?Fu Jiu herself didn't know that someone wanted to take care of her. With a towel in her left hand, she casually wiped her short silver hair. She walked out of the bathroom with bare feet, dripping water from the end of her hair and falling on the pale thin hair. On the lips, the skin is white and watery, as transparent as jade and porcelain, from the bridge of the nose to the chin, it is impeccably beautiful, and it is so clean that people will inevitably look at it more.With a lollipop in his mouth, the teenager slowly walked towards Qin Mo.Such a lazy appearance, just like the devil deacon in the comics, very handsome!After taking a bath, the boy seemed to be more conspicuous.With such an eye-catching guy, Qin Mo couldn't continue other work, so he closed all documents, put the business tablet aside, raised his eyes to scan the eyes of the boy looking at him, and raised his right hand: " Give me a towel."Fu Jiu wouldn't resist the Great God too much at this time. After all, she was wearing pajamas. Her goal was to protect her front, and she handed the towel to the man.Qin Mo shook off the drop of water that fell on the back of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Bow your head."Fu Jiu lifted the corners of her lips, is the great god trying to wipe her head?It just happened that it was inconvenient for her to wipe it herself, so she simply handed it over to the great god, and it also saved a while that the water dripped too much in front of her, revealing something.Thinking of this, Fu Jiu leaned over very obediently.Qin Mo looked at the furry head in front of him, and raised his right hand, which was not a gentle force. After all, the Great God Qin believed that treating a younger brother should be treated like a younger brother, and there is no need for a boy to be gentle with him.However, even so, that silhouette still looks beautiful and moving, just like snow and frost, a little hook on the thin lips is an endless pet...
