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Chapter 390

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On the other side.

Fu Ximing, who lost the game, kicked the wooden chair hard with his right leg. "The opponent is definitely not an ordinary player!"

No one in No.1 Middle School dared to speak.

Fu Ximing couldn't swallow his anger. "Liu Zongming!"

"I'm here." Liu Zongming answered immediately.

Fu Ximing narrowed his eyes. "Go and ask who played this game tomorrow!" "…"

"Okay." Liu Zongming agreed, but he knew that it was not going to be easy.

The students in No.2 Middle School who weren't good at studying were always better than the students in No.1 Middle School.

How could he go to No.2 Middle School to ask?

But there were other ways, so he had to think about it …

The night outside grew even darker.

The atmosphere in the barbecue shop seemed to be frozen.

Qin Mo couldn't explain why he suddenly flung his hand away. Then his phone screen lit up.

It was Secretary Liang.

"CEO Qin, where are you?"

Qin Mo turned his head and said in a low and hoarse voice, "What's up?"

"Young Master Han was worried about you, so he asked me to call."

From Secretary Liang's words, Qin Mo knew that Han Feng was taking the initiative to ease the tension. He didn't say much and only gave Secretary Liang an address.

Secretary Liang paused. "Then Young Master Jiu who is going to pick you up …"

Beep …

Before Secretary Liang could finish, the other side hung up.

Secretary Liang was sure that CEO Qin heard him, and he even paused for a second.

But for some reason, CEO Qin didn't seem to be acting right today.

Fu Jiu heard that Secretary Liang was going to pick her up, so she didn't say much. She raised her hand and drank the last sip of tea. With one hand in her pocket, she walked out of the barbecue shop with Qin Mo.

It was foggy and cold outside. Luckily, it was almost Christmas, so the decorations in the shops along the street were quite warm.

Fu Jiu saw that the Almighty didn't want to skateboard with her anymore, so she lifted her foot. When the skateboard flew up, she caught it and held it horizontally behind her waist.

When Secretary Liang drove over, he saw such a handsome scene.

Since they had a car, of course they would take it.

Fu Jiu was close, so it took less than five minutes to get there.

After the young man got off, Secretary Liang felt that the atmosphere in the car wasn't right, especially where Boss Qin was sitting.

The neon lights were reflected on the car window. From the rearview mirror, Secretary Liang could only see a blurry side profile.

His black hair fell down, covering his eyes. It was rare to see him like this.

The reason why he suddenly pulled his hand back was because he wanted to lower his head to do something.

However, even he himself did not know why he had such a huge reaction at that time.

He could even see the astonishment on the youth's face.

However, in the next second, that guy smiled as if nothing had happened.

But Qin Mo wasn't completely fine.

He reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Perhaps it was because he had been paying too much attention to the youth recently.

Even so, Qin Mo didn't sleep when he reached the Qin family. In the dark living room, he threw his jacket on the sofa and took out his phone. Naturally, he wanted to send the youngster a WeChat message.

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