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Chapter 441

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However, after talking to Yun Hu, Fu Jiu was even more certain of one thing.

That was, she couldn't attack the Almighty under his nose anymore.

The reason why she hadn't been exposed yet was that the Almighty hadn't noticed her before.

Even Yun Hu, who didn't like to talk and only had eyes for Lin Feng, noticed that she was different from before.

The Almighty must have noticed it too …

Fu Jiu's eyes paused. Sure enough, she couldn't use any means to check the Almighty's login information anymore.

Sleep.

Fu Jiu told herself so.

The Almighty was probably angry at her for confessing to her opponent.

Tomorrow, she would be able to prove her innocence after torturing that Ling Xiao.

At least, she could tell everyone that she wasn't gay …

They were both in the north, but the haze in Lin City wasn't any less than that in Jiang City.

Qin Mo stood in the newly opened room and pulled open his collar.

When he picked up the wine glass and looked down at the traffic, he realized for the first time that a room with floor-to-ceiling windows was so empty.

It was so empty that he felt bored.

Bored?

He would never have felt this way before.

But now, he felt that there was no point in doing anything.

Perhaps it was because there wasn't a youngster beside him who needed to be taught a lesson.

Qin Mo tilted his head and lit a cigarette. He held it between his fingers and didn't smoke it.

Anyone who saw him now would feel that he was manly and domineering.

But when he looked out of the window without moving his fingers, and his hair fell down, he gave off an indescribable sense of sexy loneliness.

Qin Mo reached out and flicked the cigarette away.

He walked to the side of the bed and inadvertently touched the mask in his trouser pocket. His gaze paused again.

That mask wasn't special.

It was very ordinary, pure black, without any patterns.

But that touch still warmed the coldness in Qin Mo's eyes a little.

That guy wasn't completely heartless.

He looked lazy, but when he cared about someone, it made people feel comfortable.

And when he was depressed, he would hang his head, and a few strands of his silver hair would stand up. That guy didn't even notice it.

That guy … When Qin Mo found that the youngster's face kept appearing in his mind, his heart suddenly went numb. That feeling was very faint.

It was so faint that when the phone rang, he quickly put it aside.

The caller ID on the screen was very familiar.

Qin Mo placed the phone to his ear. "Hello."

"Son!" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a good mood. "You have a competition tomorrow, right? How was it? Do you want me to go over and help you increase your popularity?

Qin Mo turned and lay on the bed. "There's no need.

The indifferent words made the caller pause. According to his son's personality, he would definitely say, "Where is Mr. Qin? Tell him to watch over you and don't come out to provoke reporters."

But today … he just calmly said that there was no need?

The elegant movie queen paused for a moment and gestured for the people behind her to stop. Then, she lifted her long dress with one hand and walked to the makeup mirror. "Son, what's wrong with you today? Why is your voice so low? "

"Nothing," Qin Mo replied and was about to hang up the phone.

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