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Chapter 116

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Fu Jiu was stunned. She looked at the man's face in front of her and curled up her lips into a smile. "It's not that serious.

The receptionist on the side also felt that Young Master Qin wasn't treating his little brother, but a porcelain doll.

Young Master Qin used to play even harder, but he had never covered someone's forehead in person …

Qin Mo's slender fingers tightened, and his voice was very indifferent. "You'll hurt more next time if you keep shooting." As he spoke, he pinched the youngster's chin and twisted it lightly with his fingertips. "Turn your face over.

Fu Jiu didn't feel anything. She held her head high and let Qin Mo cover her forehead for about a minute.

Xue Yaoyao, who was still playing games, moved uncomfortably. She felt like she was unnecessary sitting there.

It was better for her not to look at the court. It was better for her to reduce her presence.

After covering her forehead, Qin Mo served the ball himself. He used a lot less force than before.

Fu Jiu was even more handsome than usual when she played, especially when she didn't stop on the court. She kept running back and forth, and her amazing jumping ability matched with her face. She was so youthful that it was enviable.

Both of them had good skills, especially Qin Mo. He just stood there and walked back and forth in front of the court without changing his expression. He swung his racket casually, and his amazing skills matched with his perfect, streamlined body, causing the people on the other court to exclaim.

"This is professional level, right? Who's the one playing? "

"You don't know him? You should have heard of the Qin family, right? "

"Nonsense. I'm not asking about Young Master Qin. I'm asking about the youngster he's playing with!"

Could it be one of the young masters from the military compound? "

This kind of court was big, and privacy was important. Qin Mo and his friends were treated like VIPs.

When the people on the other side looked here, they could only see the figure, but not the face.

"Hey, Young Master Fu, come over and see if you can see it clearly."

Fu Ximing was short, so the adults who were doing business with his father couldn't see him clearly, much less Fu Ximing. He fiddled with the tennis racket in his hand and said, "I've seen Young Master Qin a few times. Aside from the few people in the military compound, there's no one else around him. There's no need to guess the other party's identity."

When those people heard this, they immediately laughed and complimented, "That's true, but I haven't seen Young Master Qin in real life. Young Master Fu is indeed amazing."

"That's nothing." Fu Ximing raised his chin indifferently. He was quite arrogant.

Fu Zhongyi was elated to hear his son being praised. "My son doesn't like to talk much, but he's actually very good at games. Young Master Qin plays games too, so we got to know each other.

"Since we know each other, why don't we go over and say hello? "When those people heard this, they were tempted.

Fu Ximing furrowed his brows. "Young Master Qin doesn't like to be disturbed when he's playing.

"In the future …" He sounded disappointed, but at least there was still hope. "I'll have to rely on Young Master Fu's recommendation."

Fu Ximing grunted in acknowledgment and glanced in that direction again.

In fact, he was thinking if he should find a chance to talk to Young Master Qin when he was free.

The reason why he came here to play tennis was because he heard that Young Master Qin often came here to exercise.

He had indeed met Young Master Qin a few times before, but it was always at the entrance and they didn't talk much.

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