Chapter 391
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Qin Mo's fingers paused. Then, he exited WeChat and tugged at his collar. He couldn't fall asleep.
He glanced at the time on his phone.
11: 05.
Perhaps, he should learn from someone who had a younger brother.
Although Qin Mo rarely attended business parties, he knew that Boss Li, who liked to talk business, was definitely awake. He swiped his finger and called.
Boss Li picked up the phone quickly. Of course, it depended on who was calling.
"Boss Qin, what's wrong? Why are you calling me so late? "
Qin Mo didn't beat around the bush. "Is it inconvenient, Boss Li?"
Boss Li smiled. "It's convenient."
"It's about my younger brother." Qin Mo paused, his voice sinking along with the night. "I want to ask Boss Li …"
After Boss Li heard Qin Mo's troubles, he immediately laughed. "Really, all older brothers have the same troubles!"
"Boss Li, did you experience such a situation before?" Qin Mo's eyes were deep, and it was hard to read his emotions.
On the other side of the phone, Boss Li didn't notice it. It was as if he had met a confidant. "Let me tell you, when my brother just entered high school, I was most worried that the person who usually liked to follow behind me and call me brother would suddenly bring me a girl and ignore me as his brother. He even had to listen to that girl's orders. So, every time my brother got close to a girl, I really felt uncomfortable in my heart. There will always be such a stage. After all, an older brother is like a father. "
So that was the case … Qin Mo listened but didn't say anything.
Boss Li continued, "As for the patience you mentioned, when my younger brother was in his rebellious phase, he insisted on breaking up with me for the little gold digger. I really wanted to beat him up, but in the end, I endured it. After all, he's my younger brother. As big brothers, we are very indulgent to our younger brothers. If the difference wasn't huge, there might be some arguments. I'm older than my younger brother by ten years, so I gave in. What else could I do? You don't know, when he was young, I liked to tease him, touch his head, let him stand guard for me, I smoked, hehehe …"
Qin Mo listened to Boss Li's recollection with a calm expression, but in his heart, he was thinking about something else. Although there were many girls around the youngster, that guy wasn't the type to fall out with him over a gold-digger. In comparison, his brother was still better.
However … he would not give the youth any chance to get close to any woman.
At the same time, this call successfully convinced Qin Mo.
Not that he would have these feelings, every older brother would have.
However, there was one essential difference between him and Boss Li.
Mr. Li liked to rub his little brother's head and face when he was six years old.
And Fu Jiu was already seventeen …
Boss Li hung up the phone, still feeling sympathetic. He pulled his wife and said, "Look at this Young Master Qin who has shaken Jiang City, he's no different from an ordinary person when it comes to his younger brother …"
At the same time, at the Fu Family.
Fu Jiu, who had just come out of the bathroom, put a white towel over her head, and subconsciously reached for her phone … There was nothing.
She looked at the desk again. Even her notebook was gone.
"How many more days do I have to live like an ascetic? “
Fu Jiu lay back. She thought about how the Almighty froze Fu Ximing and let her kill him bit by bit today, and her thin lips curled up.
She had never been protected by anyone like this.
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