Chapter 77
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The two words are obviously very pleasant, but they were read out by the Great God Qin, but they carried a demonic coolness that made people tremble from the heart.
The air around him seemed to be frozen, and all the waiters dared not look at him.
Qin Shao, who has power in three provinces, is really not so easy to mess with... They also hope that Er Shao can shut up and say nothing more, otherwise even the young master will not be able to save Er Shao...
Feng Shang did indeed shut his mouth, and the end was about to drop to the ground. Isn't the name Jiujiu a bad name... Why are Young Master Qin's eyes colder than they looked just now?
Fu Jiu knew what the problem was. After all, if it were him, he wanted to support his friend and finally found out that his friend was gone, so he wouldn't be in a good mood.
In fact, God Qin still values her very much, otherwise he wouldn't go to the club to find her after the meeting.
Qin Dashen can send his secretary for a trip without having to go in person...
Thinking of this, Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, raised her eyes, looked at Qin Mo, and sighed: "You didn't give me a letter of introduction, that manager's words are too ugly, I'm definitely leaving."
Qin Mo listened to the boy's slightly low voice, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He really forgot to give this guy a letter of introduction. He originally thought that there would be no accident with Feng Yi.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo took another look at the young man holding the wooden chopsticks with his head down, his brows wrinkled, and an inexplicable sense of guilt rose from his heart.
"So let's not talk about the past, just sit down and eat hot pot." Fu Jiu reached out and grabbed Qin Mo's arm. The food will definitely be able to keep up with God, and he will be able to order a few more plates of meat!
Qin Mo didn't expect that the young man would suddenly make such a move, and before he could react, he was dragged by him and sat on the chair with his shoulders next to him. By tilting his head, he could clearly see the tiny fluff on the boy's fair cheeks. This kind of closeness made him a little uncomfortable. He frowned, sat up straight, and his voice softened: "That manager, I have already handled it for you, eat After dinner, I will go back to the Qin family."
"Great God, we are brothers." Fu Jiu fished out the tender beef without raising his head, with a sinister smile on his face: "I am also a person who wants to save face, think about it, if you are so humiliated by others, Would you still say go back?"
Qin Mo paused his fingers after hearing the word humiliation. He really didn't take this into consideration.
Seeing that the young man put chopsticks and beef for himself, Qin Mo's beautiful brows became even tighter. When would he think about others, is it because the young man's expression looks more pleasing to the eye?
Or because of the two words of a friend?
He didn't forget that he just wanted to squeeze this guy to death.
It also saves him always doing things that challenge his patience.
However, in the final analysis, this matter is indeed a problem on his side...
Feng Shang, who was beside him, was very restless. Those eyes were only observing Qin Shao's expression. Seeing him staring at Fu Jiu with cold eyes, he sank his gaze. Could it be that he was already gnashing his teeth in hatred for his idol, trying to find a way to block him? How about him?
No, he must save his idol!
Good baby Feng Shang took a deep breath, and just wanted to speak again.
Seeing the thin lips of the man sitting opposite him curled up, there seemed to be a sense of coolness: "Does the family know about the second young master going to participate in the Qin's internal competition?"
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The two words are obviously very pleasant, but they were read out by the Great God Qin, but they carried a demonic coolness that made people tremble from the heart.
The air around him seemed to be frozen, and all the waiters dared not look at him.
Qin Shao, who has power in three provinces, is really not so easy to mess with... They also hope that Er Shao can shut up and say nothing more, otherwise even the young master will not be able to save Er Shao...
Feng Shang did indeed shut his mouth, and the end was about to drop to the ground. Isn't the name Jiujiu a bad name... Why are Young Master Qin's eyes colder than they looked just now?
Fu Jiu knew what the problem was. After all, if it were him, he wanted to support his friend and finally found out that his friend was gone, so he wouldn't be in a good mood.
In fact, God Qin still values her very much, otherwise he wouldn't go to the club to find her after the meeting.
Qin Dashen can send his secretary for a trip without having to go in person...
Thinking of this, Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, raised her eyes, looked at Qin Mo, and sighed: "You didn't give me a letter of introduction, that manager's words are too ugly, I'm definitely leaving."
Qin Mo listened to the boy's slightly low voice, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He really forgot to give this guy a letter of introduction. He originally thought that there would be no accident with Feng Yi.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo took another look at the young man holding the wooden chopsticks with his head down, his brows wrinkled, and an inexplicable sense of guilt rose from his heart.
"So let's not talk about the past, just sit down and eat hot pot." Fu Jiu reached out and grabbed Qin Mo's arm. The food will definitely be able to keep up with God, and he will be able to order a few more plates of meat!
Qin Mo didn't expect that the young man would suddenly make such a move, and before he could react, he was dragged by him and sat on the chair with his shoulders next to him. By tilting his head, he could clearly see the tiny fluff on the boy's fair cheeks. This kind of closeness made him a little uncomfortable. He frowned, sat up straight, and his voice softened: "That manager, I have already handled it for you, eat After dinner, I will go back to the Qin family."
"Great God, we are brothers." Fu Jiu fished out the tender beef without raising his head, with a sinister smile on his face: "I am also a person who wants to save face, think about it, if you are so humiliated by others, Would you still say go back?"
Qin Mo paused his fingers after hearing the word humiliation. He really didn't take this into consideration.
Seeing that the young man put chopsticks and beef for himself, Qin Mo's beautiful brows became even tighter. When would he think about others, is it because the young man's expression looks more pleasing to the eye?
Or because of the two words of a friend?
He didn't forget that he just wanted to squeeze this guy to death.
It also saves him always doing things that challenge his patience.
However, in the final analysis, this matter is indeed a problem on his side...
Feng Shang, who was beside him, was very restless. Those eyes were only observing Qin Shao's expression. Seeing him staring at Fu Jiu with cold eyes, he sank his gaze. Could it be that he was already gnashing his teeth in hatred for his idol, trying to find a way to block him? How about him?
No, he must save his idol!
Good baby Feng Shang took a deep breath, and just wanted to speak again.
Seeing the thin lips of the man sitting opposite him curled up, there seemed to be a sense of coolness: "Does the family know about the second young master going to participate in the Qin's internal competition?"
The two words are obviously very pleasant, but they were read out by the Great God Qin, but they carried a demonic coolness that made people tremble from the heart. The air around him seemed to be frozen, and all the waiters dared not look at him. Qin Shao, who has power in three provinces, is really not so easy to mess with... They also hope that Er Shao can shut up and say nothing more, otherwise even the young master will not be able to save Er Shao... Feng Shang did indeed shut his mouth, and the end was about to drop to the ground. Isn't the name Jiujiu a bad name... Why are Young Master Qin's eyes colder than they looked just now? Fu Jiu knew what the problem was. After all, if it were him, he wanted to support his friend and finally found out that his friend was gone, so he wouldn't be in a good mood. In fact, God Qin still values her very much, otherwise he wouldn't go to the club to find her after the meeting. Qin Dashen can send his secretary for a trip without having to go in person... Thinking of this, Fu Jiu put down the wooden chopsticks, raised her eyes, looked at Qin Mo, and sighed: "You didn't give me a letter of introduction, that manager's words are too ugly, I'm definitely leaving." Qin Mo listened to the boy's slightly low voice, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared. He really forgot to give this guy a letter of introduction. He originally thought that there would be no accident with Feng Yi. Thinking of this, Qin Mo took another look at the young man holding the wooden chopsticks with his head down, his brows wrinkled, and an inexplicable sense of guilt rose from his heart. "So let's not talk about the past, just sit down and eat hot pot." Fu Jiu reached out and grabbed Qin Mo's arm. The food will definitely be able to keep up with God, and he will be able to order a few more plates of meat! Qin Mo didn't expect that the young man would suddenly make such a move, and before he could react, he was dragged by him and sat on the chair with his shoulders next to him. By tilting his head, he could clearly see the tiny fluff on the boy's fair cheeks. This kind of closeness made him a little uncomfortable. He frowned, sat up straight, and his voice softened: "That manager, I have already handled it for you, eat After dinner, I will go back to the Qin family." "Great God, we are brothers." Fu Jiu fished out the tender beef without raising his head, with a sinister smile on his face: "I am also a person who wants to save face, think about it, if you are so humiliated by others, Would you still say go back?" Qin Mo paused his fingers after hearing the word humiliation. He really didn't take this into consideration. Seeing that the young man put chopsticks and beef for himself, Qin Mo's beautiful brows became even tighter. When would he think about others, is it because the young man's expression looks more pleasing to the eye? Or because of the two words of a friend? He didn't forget that he just wanted to squeeze this guy to death. It also saves him always doing things that challenge his patience. However, in the final analysis, this matter is indeed a problem on his side... Feng Shang, who was beside him, was very restless. Those eyes were only observing Qin Shao's expression. Seeing him staring at Fu Jiu with cold eyes, he sank his gaze. Could it be that he was already gnashing his teeth in hatred for his idol, trying to find a way to block him? How about him? No, he must save his idol! Good baby Feng Shang took a deep breath, and just wanted to speak again. Seeing the thin lips of the man sitting opposite him curled up, there seemed to be a sense of coolness: "Does the family know about the second young master going to participate in the Qin's internal competition?"
