Chapter 132
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She was going to wear it?
When did she say she was going to wear pajamas?
What's with the pajamas?
She was the one who was going home.
Fu Jiu turned her head and looked at the man's sexy and handsome face. She raised her eyebrows. "Brother Mo, I think we have a fundamental problem with our communication."
"It's too late. Uncle Zhang isn't here. It's not safe for you to go back alone." Qin Mo's voice was very calm. He crossed his long legs and sat back on the sofa. "There are so many guest rooms. Just pick one to sleep in."
Fu Jiu curled up her lips. "It's safe to take a taxi back."
"You want to take a taxi around here?" Qin Mo glanced at the young man and threw Fu Jiu's packed school bag back onto the wooden shelf. His indifferent tone was devoid of any emotion. "Fortunately, this world sometimes looks at one's looks, not IQ."
Fu Jiu: "…" The Almighty was attacking her again!
However, the entire Chang 'an Street didn't allow foreign cars to enter, so she really couldn't take a taxi.
Fu Jiu picked up her phone and said, "Then I'll call my chauffeur to pick me up."
Hearing that, Qin Mo's left hand, which was holding the business tablet, paused for a moment. Then, his eyes slowly narrowed, and there was an endless coldness in them. "Is it hard for you to sleep here?"
Fu Jiu stopped dialing. She felt that the Almighty was quite tired after tutoring her for two hours. She couldn't just leave after using him. At least, she had to find an excuse to leave. "If it was Saturday, I would have gone to bed. Today is Thursday, and I have to go to school tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if we change places." “
Qin Mo looked up at the young man. Then, he picked up the tablet and stood up. He patted Fu Jiu's left cheek lightly. "When did you become a good student who attended classes on time? Don't find such a bluffing excuse. I'll go to the company tomorrow and take you to school on the way. Now, go to Aunt Zhang's to get your pajamas. Or do you want to study one more question before going to bed? "
Fu Jiu: "…"
Could this alternative of choosing one more question be called an alternative?
Her chest was still bandaged. She was afraid that she would be exposed if she slept here.
Fu Jiu lowered her eyes, thinking about how to reject him.
There was a knock on the door.
"Young Master, Ninth Young Master's pajamas are ready."
It was Auntie Zhang. When she heard that the young man was going to stay at the Qin Family, she was very surprised.
Young Master was becoming more and more humane. He even invited a friend to stay for the night. If Madam knew about such a major change, she would definitely ask for all the information about this Ninth Young Master.
In fact, even Aunt Zhang herself was curious. Which child of the Fu Family was this? How could he get along so well with their young master?
Qin Mo retracted his hands from the youngster's face. "Come in."
Aunt Zhang held the pajamas with both hands, and she looked at Fu Jiu with eyes full of kindness. "Young Master Jiu, I see that you are thinner than Young Master, so I brought you the clothes that Young Master wore in middle school. I hope Young Master Jiu doesn't mind."
Fu Jiu could reject the Almighty, but if she didn't accept the pajamas now, she would be hurting an old man's heart.
He thought about He Honghua, then looked at Aunt Zhang's sparkling eyes.
Our Lord Jiu only hesitated for a moment. He was thinking about how to say something so that Aunt Zhang wouldn't be too disappointed.
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