Chapter 52
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Qin Mo also looked over at Fu Jiu.
That pair of deep eyes made it impossible to see through his emotions.
"President Qin, we've arrived at the Fu Mansion. "Fatty stopped the car.
Qin Mo glanced at Fu Jiu again.
Fu Jiu was still holding two live lobsters in her arms. She raised her head and smiled at him. "Then I'm leaving. Thank you, Almighty Qin, for sending me back. See you in the game later?"
The two of them were sitting together. As long as Qin Mo tilted his head, he could see that innocent face. He could even see the fine hairs on his cheeks.
Seeing him like this, Qin Mo didn't care so much about his bad mood. "That's all? You're not going to say anything else? "
Anything else?
"Drive slowly. Send me a WeChat message when you get home. I'll call you for a dungeon raid! Fu Jiu leaned forward and brushed the black hair in front of Almighty Qin's forehead with her fingers. "If the Almighty is willing to fight in person, they will definitely offer a higher price." “
Originally, Qin Mo wanted to say, "If you're here because of your family's company, I can help you solve it."
But he didn't expect that this guy would only be quiet for a minute before he started to court death here again!
Qin Mo took a deep breath, narrowing his eyes. His chest rose and fell, and his voice was low. The words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "Scram!"
"Angry again? Fu Jiu glared at him and then burst into laughter. She raised her hands and rubbed Qin Mo's hair. "Almighty, don't be so cool all the time. Be more amiable. After all, this is the first time we've met. Don't leave on bad terms. Yeah, you look better this way!"
Coco and Fatty sat in front of the car, not daring to look back!
What was that brat doing?
Rub the CEO (Captain)'s head?!
Have you ever heard of plucking feathers from a tiger's head?
This was the same logic!
The CEO probably wanted to tear him into pieces this time!
Qin Mo had never been rubbed on the head before. His fingers loosened, loosened, and tightened again. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He pushed open the car door and threw the smiling young man out!
"Drive!"
Two very cold words, without a trace of warmth.
Fatty's body trembled. Without saying a word, he immediately stepped on the accelerator.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, his CEO wouldn't be able to control himself and fight with Spade Z.
Fu Jiu, on the other hand, was very happy. She curled her thin lips and waved at the rearview mirror with a bright smile.
Almighty Qin, who was dazzled by such a smile, snorted coldly and turned his head away.
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. Avoid her?
But she still had ways to harass him.
He lowered his head and sent a WeChat message over.
"Guru, remember to log on when you get home. Let Old Driver carry you through the dungeon!"
Qin Mo held his chin and swiped open the message. He snorted coldly. "Do I need you to carry me to clear the dungeon?"
"Then you take me. It's all the same. After Fu Jiu finished playing, she added a smiley face. "It's more fun to play games with friends."
This time, Qin Mo didn't reject her. He replied indifferently, "Got it."
Was that a yes? Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. It seemed like the Almighty wasn't completely inhumane.
If Almighty Qin really wanted to clear a dungeon with her.
In that case, the price of the order would go up.
Group photos and the like were also included in the list.
It wasn't easy to get the Almighty to help clear a dungeon.
She wouldn't accept any normal price.
She had to change it to VIP treatment.
Not bad, not bad. There were benefits to having a gay meetup.
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