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Chapter 119

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Xue Yaoyao's heart was beating erratically.

She never dared to imagine that she would be so close to the young man one day.

His Highness Jiu's unique gentleness … could really melt people.

"Can you?"

The melodious voice rang in her ears again, and when she turned her head, she saw the young man's smile.

Even the beauties on the tennis court couldn't help but look over, their eyes full of envy.

"I want such a handsome guy to teach me tennis too."

"That's such a sweet smile. Who is he?"

"I don't know, it's my first time seeing him …"

The beauties couldn't help but stop what they were doing. They all looked at Fu Jiu through the net, their eyes burning.

Only in the semi-transparent lounge, the temperature was low.

The receptionist standing next to Qin Mo didn't even dare to turn his head.

It wasn't an illusion. The coldness emitted from Young Master Qin could almost freeze people's blood.

What the hell was going on …

Qin Mo looked at the court with one hand supporting his chin. His slender fingers in black gloves rested on the back of the chair. His long and deep eyes were extremely cold, and even his voice was like a flower blooming in the North Pole. Every word he said was cold and bone-chilling. "Call them back."

After all, he came from the military compound, and his ruthlessness was never hidden. "Rest after 30 minutes. He doesn't understand this, but neither do you?"

As he said this, he raised his head carelessly and glanced at the receptionist.

That pair of eyes was so deep that it made people's scalps go numb.

The receptionist didn't dare to refute. Although Young Master Qin always played for more than two hours before stopping, now that Young Master Qin said to rest after 30 minutes, they had to rest!

"Young Master Jiu." The receptionist actually felt that it was a little disharmonious to interrupt the young man's teaching at this time, but what could he do? He didn't dare to disobey Young Master Qin's words.

Fu Jiu glanced sideways.

"Miss, you look very hot. You didn't rest enough just now, right?" The receptionist was good at talking, and he tried to find an excuse without blinking. "I haven't exercised before, and it's not good for my body if I exercise for too long. Let's clean the court first, and you two can play later?"

If you want to fight again, then fight with Young Master Qin. Don't leave Young Master Qin here to teach girls again. Otherwise, I'll have to find another excuse!

Fu Jiu found it strange that the stadium needed to be cleaned after only half an hour of playing. But since the receptionist brought it up, she couldn't say anything more. She took Xue Yaoyao to the lounge.

The moment she looked up, she saw that the man's expression was a little colder, but he still looked dignified. His fingers slid across her homemade book, and the other hand held the coffee. He looked like a king. "This book is not bad.

Of course, Fu Jiu accepted all the compliments. "You bought a good hard drive, and it runs very fast. I'll use it to play with Brother Mo in the future."

"Mmh," Qin Mo replied and didn't continue the topic. Instead, he turned to look at Xue Yaoyao and casually twirled the black gloves on his hands. "Miss Xue, how did you get to know my Brother Jiu? I see that you two have a good relationship.

Ninth brother?

Xue Yaoyao was still a little confused by this title, but she still had to answer Almighty Qin's question, even if she had to bite the bullet. "His Highness Jiu and I are now deskmates. His Highness Jiu is very nice and takes good care of me.

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