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Chapter 469

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The person who walked in was Movie Queen An, and of course, Manager Li whom General Qin had sent over.

Movie Queen An's elegant and beautiful face paused for a moment when she saw the youngster. Then, she smiled with two charming dimples. "Fu Jiu? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? "

Fu Jiu stood up politely and smiled faintly. "Brother Mo drank too much, so I brought him back."

"Drank too much?" After hearing this, Movie Queen An turned around and looked at Manager Li in confusion. He seemed to be asking if her son had ever drunk too much before.

Manager Li had seen much of the world. He calmly greeted Qin Mo, "Young Master, Young Master Fu." Then, he stood aside and didn't say anything. He really didn't want to say that his young master couldn't withstand special training, and that even three bottles of Wuliangye couldn't make him drunk.

Movie Queen An didn't care too much. Since the youngster she liked was here, she would ask Fu Jiu to try on the clothes she mentioned.

Fu Jiu naturally wouldn't agree. She smiled faintly and said, "Auntie, I'll try it on another day. Since you're back, you can take care of Brother Mo. His stomach isn't feeling well, and I have an appointment to keep. It's already past time, so I have to go now."

Movie Queen An was a reasonable person. She smiled and said, "Alright, another day."

No one noticed that while the two of them were talking, Qin Mo, who was sitting at the dining table eating porridge, had a pair of icy eyes.

Fu Jiu didn't say anything more. She put on her black jacket and made a "I'm leaving" gesture to Qin Mo.

But she didn't know if the Almighty didn't see it, but he didn't care about her.

Maybe it was because he was eating porridge.

She didn't have time to think too much. Yaoyao must be waiting anxiously.

With this thought, Fu Jiu quickened her steps.

She didn't look back.

But as soon as she looked back, Qin Mo's hand, which was holding the wooden spoon, paused heavily after she left.

Qin Mo ate two more mouthfuls of porridge, but he realized that the taste seemed to have changed. It didn't have the same aroma as before.

In the end, he put down the bowl and turned to take the black coat from the back of the chair.

Movie Queen An looked at him. "Mo, where are you going? Didn't you say you had a stomachache? "

"I'm fine now." Qin Mo's voice was calm, and his walking posture didn't look like someone who had a stomachache just now.

He recovered so quickly? This stomach ailment is really magical … Movie Queen An muttered to herself as she watched her son's tall figure disappear by the door.

And why was there no one at home?

What about Auntie Zhang and the others?

Usually, he should be at home at this time.

Movie Queen An was bewildered.

On the other hand, Qin Mo was looking for someone after he went out.

But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any trace of the young man.

He must have gotten into the car and gone to the meeting place.

Qin Mo continued walking forward in silence. His movements were slow and elegant, which seemed to match his usual nonchalant attitude.

It was just that the fingers hidden under the black gloves used strength.

He stared expressionlessly at the emptiness in front of him and stood there silently. Gradually, a cool breeze touched his body …

However, he didn't seem to feel it. There was no smile on his handsome face.

For some reason, his chest felt a little stuffy.

That kind of feeling is like seeing something you like very much.

He wanted to take it for himself.

He didn't hesitate to use all means.

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