Chapter 112
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It was really inconvenient for Fu Jiu.
With one hand in her pocket, she paused and looked sideways at Xue Yaoyao.
Xue Yaoyao actually didn't want to change her clothes, mainly because of her figure … She probably couldn't fit into the clothes here …
However, Xue Yaoyao still underestimated the influence of Qin Mo's name in the three northeastern provinces. In Jiang City, any business like this would be more or less owned by the Qin Corporation.
So here, they were all treated like VIPs.
The receptionist standing next to them was very pretty, and she was wearing a professional suit. She said to her, "Miss Xue, we have prepared your sportswear. Please come this way."
After that, the receptionist bowed to Qin Mo and left with her people.
It was Xue Yaoyao's first time in a place like this, so she was a bit reserved, so she didn't notice anything wrong with Fu Jiu.
Other than the receptionist, only Fu Jiu and Qin Mo were left in the luxuriously decorated hall.
The men's locker room was not far from their left.
Fu Jiu was still thinking about what excuse she could use.
Qin Mo had already put one arm around her neck and brought her into the room. His left hand didn't forget to grab the sportswear from the receptionist's hands.
CEO Qin had a habit of never letting anyone serve him when he entered a place like this. Even if it was just changing clothes, he would let the receptionists wait outside.
Even though they were treated like VIPs, there was only one locker room.
Fu Jiu looked around as soon as she entered the room. Except for the open cabinet, which served as a little bit of cover, the rest of the place was empty.
If she changed her clothes here, her gender would be exposed in less than three seconds.
In fact, when Qin Mo said he was going to play basketball, Fu Jiu was already prepared for physical contact. Today, she wrapped a circle of bandages around her chest and wore a pure white hurdle vest.
But even so, she couldn't strip naked in front of a god, right?
Fu Jiu hugged the black sportswear that the man gave her. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and even her eyes darkened.
Qin Mo had already given his windbreaker to the receptionist when he came in, so he only had his suit on. He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and turned his head to look at Fu Jiu. The corner of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't hide his handsome asceticism. "What? Do you want me to help you take it off? "
Fu Jiu knew that the Almighty was picking on her first gay meetup.
It seemed like it was impossible to use the same trick again. The current Almighty was fundamentally different from the man she had first met who still knew how to do gay meet-up tutorials.
The only difference was that he really treated her as his little brother …
"Still not moving?" With a tug of his long fingers, he threw the shirt into the wardrobe. He took out a lighter and lit a cigarette. As the smoke rose, only his perfect upper body could be seen. Every inch of his abdominal muscles was sexy. He was only wearing a pair of black handmade trousers. The tailored trousers made his legs look especially slender. The black belt around his waist had been untied and pinned to the side. It was sexy and lethal.
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