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Chapter 579

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Fu Jiu took off the sweater that was covering her eyes and didn't say anything.

After all, it was safer to change back into men's clothes than women's.

She didn't need to worry too much about the bandage on her chest.

But if she was going to sleep with the Almighty again, she had to think of an extra layer of protection.

So Fu Jiu didn't take off her singlet.

But for her, the Almighty's clothes were a bit too big.

Especially the sweater, the sleeves had to be rolled up three times.

Qin Mo turned around with his glass in hand and saw the youngster in this state. He was still pulling up his pants, and his face under his silver short hair looked a little depressed, like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes. He leaned against the side, unruffled.

Fu Jiu looked up and saw that the Almighty had no intention of helping at all. She curled her thin lips. "This shirt is too big for me."

"Now you know you are short?" Qin Mo took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Ceiling scholar."

Fu Jiu's feet slipped, and she almost fell. Could the Almighty change his bad habit of giving random nicknames?

Qin Mo looked down at his lit up phone screen. "Do you have an answer to the thing I asked you to think about?"

"That thing?" Fu Jiu pulled up her long sleeves. "Which thing?"

Seeing this, Qin Mo put down his glass and walked over. He pulled the youngster's arm and rolled up his sleeves for her. His side profile was handsome and indifferent. "Break up."

He enunciated each word in a calm voice.

Fu Jiu finally remembered that there was such a thing.

But she couldn't agree too quickly, or she would expose herself.

So she lowered her head and didn't speak.

Qin Mo stopped with a faint smile. "Why? Can't bear to part with you? "

"This is my first love in name." Fu Jiu was telling the truth. "Brother Mo, I've confessed so many times, but this is the only time I've succeeded."

Qin Mo tightened his grip. "You know how many times you have confessed to me."

Fu Jiu paused. How could she mention it? This wasn't something to be proud of.

"Anyway, it's my first time. Give me some time."

This answer shouldn't be wrong.

Qin Mo paused and said in a deep voice, "One day."

"What?" Fu Jiu looked up.

Qin Mo continued to roll up the youngster's other sleeve. The curve of his face didn't reveal any emotions. "I'll only give you one day. Listen carefully, this is the limit."

Fu Jiu didn't speak immediately.

Qin Mo didn't know how many times he had experienced this feeling today.

The worry of hearing rejection.

Worry?

Since when did he have such inexplicable emotions?

It wasn't that he didn't feel guilty.

She used this as leverage to make the young man break up with her.

It was just that he couldn't stand the fact that this guy belonged to a girl.

Since it wasn't that important.

Then he would completely uproot it.

Don't give anything a chance to sprout.

This time, he had learned his lesson.

In the future, the youth would only have him by his side.

"Alright. Fu Jiu tried her best to show her emotions, and even her voice was hoarse. "I will try my best to forget."

Qin Mo glanced at the head that was lowered, the fluffy silver hair swirling around it.

He got the answer he wanted.

However, he was not in a good mood.

Because Qin Mo realized that if it was possible, he didn't want the youngster to be so disappointed.

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