Chapter 580
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"I want to be alone." Fu Jiu continued to pretend. "Go home and think about how to ask Mengran tomorrow. After all, I'm the one who wants to be with you." “
As soon as the words left her mouth.
The temperature in the room was a bit low.
Qin Mo didn't say anything.
Just when Fu Jiu thought she had gotten his consent, she turned to leave.
Qin Mo reached out his hand and pressed it against the door frame, blocking Fu Jiu's way.
He bent his back and lowered his head to get close to her face. A warm breath fell on Fu Jiu's ear again, and she felt an indescribable numbness.
"I said I'm tired today." Qin Mo paused, and his tone carried a trace of indecipherable emotion. "Is it that bad?"
Of course, Fu Jiu nodded. "A little."
"Then drink some wine." Qin Mo pulled the youngster back. "I'll stay with you."
Fu Jiu felt that she was one step behind again.
She never thought that the Almighty would remember that he was her brother at this time.
Anyway, she couldn't leave this time.
The two of them opened a bottle of red wine.
Fu Jiu didn't drink much.
The most important thing was to stay sober.
Indeed, there was only one room here.
The Almighty didn't even give her a chance to say that she wanted to sleep on the sofa. His eyes were indifferent. "You don't dare to sleep with me? What are you afraid of? "
"Brother Mo, why do I feel that you are going to watch me 24 hours a day?" Fu Jiu wasn't stupid. The Almighty wasn't like this for no reason.
Qin Mo tilted his head and lit a cigarette. Then he took out his phone, unlocked it, and threw it to the person in front of him.
Fu Jiu looked at the message on the screen, and her eyes suddenly widened.
There was only one line, no more, no less.
"Tomorrow at eight in the morning, Z will take action."
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. The Almighty still hadn't completely dispelled his suspicion towards her.
"Stay here tonight." Qin Mo looked up. "I won't be watching you 24 hours a day."
Fu Jiu smiled lightly. "Okay, for my freedom in the future."
This was indeed a chance to clear her name.
But what did the person pretending to be her want to do?
Fu Jiu knew that the Almighty wouldn't say more.
It was already extra that he let her read the message.
But sleeping in the same room, on the same bed, was different from before.
When the lights were turned off and the room was plunged into darkness.
Fu Jiu could still see the outline of her surroundings clearly through the moonlight.
Fu Jiu couldn't fall asleep even though she was fully clothed.
How should he put it?
Kissing and not kissing were indeed different.
Fu Jiu always felt that as soon as that familiar scent approached, the man's eyes when he kissed her lips would appear in her mind.
It was very deep, like the sea.
With this thought in mind, it was inevitable that he would want to retreat.
His lips hadn't healed yet, so when the tip of his tongue slid across, he could feel a fine line on the wound.
It's a little itchy.
As Fu Jiu thought about it, she moved back a little.
Suddenly, the lights turned on.
A tall shadow flipped over and loomed over Fu Jiu's head. That oppressive sense of danger came again.
The Almighty's breath was right above her, gently sprinkling down.
Fu Jiu felt an indescribable dizziness for the first time.
The Almighty was looking at her at such a close distance that when their eyes met, she felt a chill run down her spine.
Fu Jiu had to face it head-on.
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