Chapter 110
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Hearing this, Qin Mo turned his head to one side, and the wet hair of the teenager slipped across his lips, his fingers froze, his lips were a little itchy, and his voice became cold: "Take a towel and wipe it yourself. "
After saying this, he took the business tablet back in his hand, plugged in the earphones, and had a cold expression that he planned to continue the meeting.
Fu Jiu rubbed her hair, not quite understanding what happened to her brother Mo.
Emotions are strange.
She hasn't flirted yet.
But seeing the Great God in the meeting, Fu Jiu didn't bother, she just put the towel on her head and didn't want to take it off, so she took a lollipop and put it in her mouth.
Only a minute later, Fu Jiu thought that the Great God had already forgotten about her during the meeting.
Who knew that a man who raised his eyes and sat next to him took off the towel on her head, and his thick eyebrows were wrinkled: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Fu Jiu smiled: "So Brother Mo is caring about me."
"I won't kick you out in front of your classmates. I will read more books when I have time." Qin Mo also had a black ear clasp on one of his ears. Lips: "At least don't be number one."
Fu Jiu: ...
When it came to the grades, Fu Jiu had a peaceful life. She held a lollipop the whole time, and didn't say a word, and she didn't even make a move to tug Qin Mo's hair.
President Qin was very satisfied with this, and even asked the driver to stop the car and bought some drinks for him and his classmates.
After all, it is the younger brother whom he recognizes, and his sultry problems are slowly corrected, and he has to give his younger brother a little face in front of outsiders.
This is the most intuitive idea of President Qin.
Especially when he looked sideways and saw that the boy was blowing the heat from the cup with his head lowered, and the white mist came up and stained with the broken silver hair, he felt more and more that what he was doing was correct.
Just like his cat, if you give it something to eat, it will be better.
Qin Mo folded his legs, spread out the business magazine, rubbed the boy's head unconsciously with his left hand, and bent his thin lips, looking in a good mood.
After Fu Jiu's head was touched, she turned her head to look at the god, then turned around and continued to drink her own things. It was really comfortable to drink something warm on a rainy day.
Xue Yaoyao held the hot caramel macchiato in her hand, and she knew very well that she was in the light of the Nine Temples, but she never thought that the relationship between the Nine Temples and Qin Shen would be so good.
Although she also saw the Nine Temple ride on Qin Shen's car last time, but... not many people know the reason for getting in the car, because they are still guessing whether Qin Shen wants to teach Nine Temple a lesson.
After all, the practices of the Nine Halls were too...cough, Qin Shen probably couldn't bear him.
Moreover, everyone in the school is saying that the Nine Temple is a crook and has a crush on Qin Shen.
But when she saw how these two people got along, Jiudian was not the one who took the initiative. On the contrary... it was Qin Shen who treated Jiudian very well...
No, she shouldn't think like that!
Xue Yaoyao shook her head, Qin Shen and Jiudian should just be a man's former friendship.
Watching this scene, the driver slipped his fingers, and the coffee that was supposed to be handed over to their young master fell out of the car.
Qin Mo glanced here.
The driver immediately said, "Master, I'll buy another cup!"
"No." Qin Mo put the business magazines together, and his face was still noble and handsome: "I drink the same cup with him."
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Hearing this, Qin Mo turned his head to one side, and the wet hair of the teenager slipped across his lips, his fingers froze, his lips were a little itchy, and his voice became cold: "Take a towel and wipe it yourself. "
After saying this, he took the business tablet back in his hand, plugged in the earphones, and had a cold expression that he planned to continue the meeting.
Fu Jiu rubbed her hair, not quite understanding what happened to her brother Mo.
Emotions are strange.
She hasn't flirted yet.
But seeing the Great God in the meeting, Fu Jiu didn't bother, she just put the towel on her head and didn't want to take it off, so she took a lollipop and put it in her mouth.
Only a minute later, Fu Jiu thought that the Great God had already forgotten about her during the meeting.
Who knew that a man who raised his eyes and sat next to him took off the towel on her head, and his thick eyebrows were wrinkled: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Fu Jiu smiled: "So Brother Mo is caring about me."
"I won't kick you out in front of your classmates. I will read more books when I have time." Qin Mo also had a black ear clasp on one of his ears. Lips: "At least don't be number one."
Fu Jiu: ...
When it came to the grades, Fu Jiu had a peaceful life. She held a lollipop the whole time, and didn't say a word, and she didn't even make a move to tug Qin Mo's hair.
President Qin was very satisfied with this, and even asked the driver to stop the car and bought some drinks for him and his classmates.
After all, it is the younger brother whom he recognizes, and his sultry problems are slowly corrected, and he has to give his younger brother a little face in front of outsiders.
This is the most intuitive idea of President Qin.
Especially when he looked sideways and saw that the boy was blowing the heat from the cup with his head lowered, and the white mist came up and stained with the broken silver hair, he felt more and more that what he was doing was correct.
Just like his cat, if you give it something to eat, it will be better.
Qin Mo folded his legs, spread out the business magazine, rubbed the boy's head unconsciously with his left hand, and bent his thin lips, looking in a good mood.
After Fu Jiu's head was touched, she turned her head to look at the god, then turned around and continued to drink her own things. It was really comfortable to drink something warm on a rainy day.
Xue Yaoyao held the hot caramel macchiato in her hand, and she knew very well that she was in the light of the Nine Temples, but she never thought that the relationship between the Nine Temples and Qin Shen would be so good.
Although she also saw the Nine Temple ride on Qin Shen's car last time, but... not many people know the reason for getting in the car, because they are still guessing whether Qin Shen wants to teach Nine Temple a lesson.
After all, the practices of the Nine Halls were too...cough, Qin Shen probably couldn't bear him.
Moreover, everyone in the school is saying that the Nine Temple is a crook and has a crush on Qin Shen.
But when she saw how these two people got along, Jiudian was not the one who took the initiative. On the contrary... it was Qin Shen who treated Jiudian very well...
No, she shouldn't think like that!
Xue Yaoyao shook her head, Qin Shen and Jiudian should just be a man's former friendship.
Watching this scene, the driver slipped his fingers, and the coffee that was supposed to be handed over to their young master fell out of the car.
Qin Mo glanced here.
The driver immediately said, "Master, I'll buy another cup!"
"No." Qin Mo put the business magazines together, and his face was still noble and handsome: "I drink the same cup with him."
Hearing this, Qin Mo turned his head to one side, and the wet hair of the teenager slipped across his lips, his fingers froze, his lips were a little itchy, and his voice became cold: "Take a towel and wipe it yourself. " After saying this, he took the business tablet back in his hand, plugged in the earphones, and had a cold expression that he planned to continue the meeting. Fu Jiu rubbed her hair, not quite understanding what happened to her brother Mo. Emotions are strange. She hasn't flirted yet. But seeing the Great God in the meeting, Fu Jiu didn't bother, she just put the towel on her head and didn't want to take it off, so she took a lollipop and put it in her mouth. Only a minute later, Fu Jiu thought that the Great God had already forgotten about her during the meeting. Who knew that a man who raised his eyes and sat next to him took off the towel on her head, and his thick eyebrows were wrinkled: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Fu Jiu smiled: "So Brother Mo is caring about me." "I won't kick you out in front of your classmates. I will read more books when I have time." Qin Mo also had a black ear clasp on one of his ears. Lips: "At least don't be number one." Fu Jiu: ... When it came to the grades, Fu Jiu had a peaceful life. She held a lollipop the whole time, and didn't say a word, and she didn't even make a move to tug Qin Mo's hair. President Qin was very satisfied with this, and even asked the driver to stop the car and bought some drinks for him and his classmates. After all, it is the younger brother whom he recognizes, and his sultry problems are slowly corrected, and he has to give his younger brother a little face in front of outsiders. This is the most intuitive idea of President Qin. Especially when he looked sideways and saw that the boy was blowing the heat from the cup with his head lowered, and the white mist came up and stained with the broken silver hair, he felt more and more that what he was doing was correct. Just like his cat, if you give it something to eat, it will be better. Qin Mo folded his legs, spread out the business magazine, rubbed the boy's head unconsciously with his left hand, and bent his thin lips, looking in a good mood. After Fu Jiu's head was touched, she turned her head to look at the god, then turned around and continued to drink her own things. It was really comfortable to drink something warm on a rainy day. Xue Yaoyao held the hot caramel macchiato in her hand, and she knew very well that she was in the light of the Nine Temples, but she never thought that the relationship between the Nine Temples and Qin Shen would be so good. Although she also saw the Nine Temple ride on Qin Shen's car last time, but... not many people know the reason for getting in the car, because they are still guessing whether Qin Shen wants to teach Nine Temple a lesson. After all, the practices of the Nine Halls were too...cough, Qin Shen probably couldn't bear him. Moreover, everyone in the school is saying that the Nine Temple is a crook and has a crush on Qin Shen. But when she saw how these two people got along, Jiudian was not the one who took the initiative. On the contrary... it was Qin Shen who treated Jiudian very well... No, she shouldn't think like that! Xue Yaoyao shook her head, Qin Shen and Jiudian should just be a man's former friendship. Watching this scene, the driver slipped his fingers, and the coffee that was supposed to be handed over to their young master fell out of the car. Qin Mo glanced here. The driver immediately said, "Master, I'll buy another cup!" "No." Qin Mo put the business magazines together, and his face was still noble and handsome: "I drink the same cup with him."
