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Chapter 117

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After the game, even the counselor who was watching from the side couldn't help but want to praise the beautiful game.

Almighty Qin won, of course.

Fu Jiu's stamina couldn't keep up. In the second half of the match, there was a thin layer of sweat on her fair forehead, and even her silver hair was wet. She put it to her ear, raised her hand to wipe it, and smiled. "Brother Mo, I'm going to take a break. We'll play the second match later."

Qin Mo glanced at him and handed his thermos to the young man.

Fu Jiu was indeed thirsty. People who had just finished exercising had to drink water. She took the thermos and drank several mouthfuls.

Once again, the receptionist was shocked!

He turned his head silently and looked at the person next to him.

Young Master Qin was really different today!

He wasn't a clean freak at all!

Fu Jiu drank two mouthfuls and realized that Qin Mo didn't drink any water either, so she handed the thermos back.

The receptionist thought, If you give something to Young Master Qin, he will definitely look at you coldly and slap you in the face.

But …

The man held the young man's hand and drank two mouthfuls casually. Then he turned his head and ordered them, "Pick up the ball."

"Oh, yes!"

No wonder the receptionists were a little slow today.

This scene was too impactful!

Fu Jiu saw that the Almighty didn't seem to be thirsty, so she came to Xue Yaoyao with the thermos and took a piece of watermelon in her mouth. Then she tilted her head and looked at the screen. She put one hand behind Xue Yaoyao and the other on the mouse. "You don't need to be so fast for your profession. Besides the keyboard, use the mouse. When the enemy attacks, dodge first and then grab the ball!"

Xue Yaoyao watched the young man easily use the ultimate move on the screen, and her eyes were full of shock.

She had always wanted to ask His Highness Jiu, who was so good at playing, what was his name in the game?

But before she could open her mouth, she saw Almighty Qin sitting in front of them with his legs crossed. He didn't sweat at all, which made people feel that this man was naturally unattainable. He tilted his head and lit a cigarette. His whole body exuded elegance and luxury.

But his eyes were so cold that no one dared to look at them directly.

Xue Yaoyao didn't understand how Highness Jiu dared to put his arm around this man's shoulder.

Anyway, she was scared to death.

And … Almighty Qin's gaze on her hand was too oppressive!

Xue Yaoyao couldn't help but look down. Only then did she realize that Almighty Qin wasn't looking at her, but at His Highness Jiu's hand on the back of her hand …

"Did you see it clearly? The young man's voice was still ringing in her ears, still gentle, "Hit me like this from now on."

Xue Yaoyao braced herself and replied, "Okay."

He pulled Fu Jiu over and said in a low voice, "I asked you to come here to play tennis, not to teach. I even told you not to be half-hearted. Did you forget it so quickly? Mmh?" Fu Jiu looked at Qin Mo and said in a low voice.

Fu Jiu touched her nose.

Xue Yaoyao wanted to help the young man out. "Your Highness Jiu, I know what you just said. You guys continue fighting, I'll pack my things and leave first.

"Leave first? Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. "It's not convenient to take a car here. We will send you back after we finish the fight. Right, Brother Mo?"

Although Qin Mo didn't like the way the young man flirted with girls, he still had the basic manners, so he replied with a faint "Hm."

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