Chapter 467
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Of course, those bosses wouldn't disagree. They politely asked Qin Mo to go home and have a good rest.
But in their hearts, they were muttering, "Boss Qin doesn't usually act like this after drinking. How much did he drink? He can't even put down a bottle."
Why did he say that his stomach was uncomfortable after one drink?
Maybe he had something to do at home, so he made up an excuse.
However, Boss Qin never seemed to find excuses.
In the past, he would leave right after discussing business, and he would always be the handsome and dignified one.
Although they were older than Boss Qin, they couldn't compare to him in terms of aura.
Hence, after seeing Qin Mo's reaction, the bosses exchanged glances with each other, their eyes filled with doubt.
The two of them still didn't drive.
Fu Jiu would only be 18 after the New Year, so she didn't even have a driver's license.
How she wished she had an old scooter.
Or, she could buy one later.
It was winter, and the old scooter was warm.
Skateboarding was fine, but it wasn't convenient when she met the Almighty.
When Fu Jiu was a hacker, she often suffered from stomach problems, so she knew how uncomfortable it was.
They couldn't always take taxis when the Almighty was in pain.
The two of them arrived at the military compound.
Taxis couldn't enter this place at all.
Most of the cars here were license plates.
The driver was in a dilemma.
Qin Mo rolled down the window, and that handsome face appeared. The soldiers saluted and said, "Let us pass."
It wasn't strange to see someone in a military uniform here.
The driver probably didn't do this kind of work, so he found everything strange.
Fu Jiu was still looking at the time.
Qin Mo didn't roll up the window, but said faintly, "If you have something urgent, you can leave first. I'll drink some hot water by myself when I get back."
"By yourself?" Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. "No one at home?"
Of course, Qin Mo wouldn't say that he gave all the servants the day off, so he just calmly said two words to the youngster, "No."
Fu Jiu looked sideways. She didn't know why, but the Almighty reminded her of herself in the past.
When her stomach hurt, she would lie down at home and drink water. In such a big room, she would be the only one there. When the pain got worse, she would drink. Anyway, it wouldn't hurt when she woke up.
"I'll be fine as long as I can get there around four o 'clock." Fu Jiu reached out and rolled up the window for him. "Don't stand in the wind if your stomach hurts. I'll make you some porridge later."
Qin Mo chuckled. "Edible?
Fu Jiu looked serious. "Porridge is fine. “
The facts proved that …
Even when Fu Jiu was cooking porridge, she needed the Almighty's guidance.
"Your rice hasn't been washed yet. Qin Mo looked at the youngster who was about to boil the rice in the pot and reminded him in a calm voice.
The Qin family's kitchen was semi-open, and the decoration was very high-end. Fu Jiu could almost see the man leaning against the wall with his eyebrows slightly arched. He was a little handsome, but also a little helpless.
Fu Jiu knew why the Almighty was helpless, so she explained while washing the rice, "I just forgot."
Qin Mo looked at the youngster and lifted his thin lips. He said nonchalantly, "I trust you. “
Fu Jiu: "…" His tone was really insincere!
In order to prove that he still had the strength.
Fu Jiu took out the chopping board to show off her knife skills.
He had to admit that the ham and cucumber were cut beautifully.
But then … Fu Jiu forgot when was the right time to put it in.
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