Chapter 122
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A game of tennis didn't end until it was dark.
Qin Mo was really busy. As the CEO of the company, he was also the captain of the Supreme Alliance. His calls were bound to come from time to time.
Since the Almighty had no time to care about her, Fu Jiu entered the changing room and quickly changed her clothes. She put one hand in her trouser pocket, smiled evilly at the man who was still talking on the phone, and gestured for him to go out first.
Qin Mo didn't want Fu Jiu to go out first. He thought that this guy was good at flirting, and if he didn't keep her by his side, she would cause him trouble.
However, on second thought, the young man was now in the rebellious stage of adolescence, so he couldn't be too strict with him. Thus, he nodded, but his eyes were still full of warning, meaning nothing more than for him to behave.
The person on the other side of the phone didn't know why their president was so quiet. He thought there was something wrong with his report. He said in a trembling voice, "President Qin?"
"Continue." Qin Mo put down the racket and walked into the changing room. He held the phone in one hand and bit the zipper of his jersey with his teeth. His other hand exerted force, and his posture was ruthless and handsome.
Fu Jiu looked back at those smooth lines that were enough to drive women crazy and make men jealous. She then looked back at herself.
In the future, she'd better not bring up the topic of comparing size with the Almighty.
It felt a little dangerous …
The three of them sat in the same car as before.
But this time, both the driver and Xue Yaoyao were much more receptive than before.
"Send Miss Xue home first."
"Yes."
The driver drove steadily.
But it was hard to enter Xue Yaoyao's house.
It was an old residential area next to a vegetable market. Bicycles were everywhere.
Not to mention Qin Mo, even the driver rarely came to such a place.
Xue Yaoyao was sensible and didn't let them drive too deep. "Let's stop here. My house isn't far. I can walk the rest of the way. Thank you, Almighty Qin. Thank you, Your Highness Jiu."
Fu Jiu saw her get out of the car, so she followed.
"Is it really not far?"
"Yes."
Xue Yaoyao nodded. Her round face was actually very cute. "Your Highness Jiu, don't worry. I will practice the skills you taught me today when I get home."
"Oh, anything is fine." Fu Jiu smiled. Seeing that she had been a little nervous the whole day, she reached out and flicked her forehead. "With me as the captain, we won't lose."
Xue Yaoyao covered her forehead with her hand and smiled. Highness Jiu was indeed very gentle …
Both of them were wearing school uniforms. Fu Jiu was already very eye-catching, and with such an action, people couldn't help but look back.
The youthful atmosphere was very strong, especially in such a lively scene.
Qin Mo was still sitting in the back seat with the car window rolled down. His dark eyes were as dark as the cold night, and all his emotions were drowned in them. His hand holding the business tablet paused for a moment, as though he was enduring something …
This time, he didn't get out of the car. Instead, he waited for the youngster to get into the car before he slowly tidied his sleeves. "Cancel today's dinner. Let's go back home."
The driver: "…"
Return to the main family?
But there was someone else in the car!
Did Young Master forget to send Ninth Young Master home?
Fu Jiu paused a little and raised her eyebrows. "What about me?"
Qin Mo tilted his head and smiled, but he didn't look very happy. He patted the youngster's cheek with his black-gloved right hand. His breath was like the north wind in winter, cold to the bone.
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