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Chapter 76

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"CEO, CEO Qin." The waiter looked at the man's face carefully, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Qin Mo looked at the two people in front of him. Their straight backs were like the pine trees in the mountains, making people feel cold.

His eyes were narrowed dangerously, and they were as cold as an ancient deep pool.

The waiter wanted to say something.

But he saw that the noble man in front of him had already walked to the window and grabbed the silver-haired youngster's collar!

Bang!

Fu Jiu was caught off guard. She turned around, and her face was almost buried in Qin Mo's chest. The cool peppermint scent spread into her nose through the hardness of his suit.

She didn't need to guess to know that Almighty Qin was here. Only this man liked to grab her collar.

Fu Jiu looked up and saw him looking down at her. His eyes were like a deep well, indifferent and noble beyond belief.

"Those claws of yours are for dungeons, not for flirting with men." Qin Mo pinched Fu Jiu's back, and his voice was sexy and bewitching. "If I see you flirting with anyone again, I'll break your hands. That would save me some trouble."

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows. "I'm not flirting. We are in the alliance. And Almighty Qin, you care about me so much. Is it because …" She smiled slowly as she said this. She leaned over and whispered in his ear slowly, "Are you jealous?"

Every man's ear was untouchable.

Even if Qin Mo was abstinent, he was still a normal man.

What he couldn't tolerate was being blown on like this.

Looking at that face that made one's teeth itch, the youngster's smooth and tender face with the scent of youth candy, it was a very likable face, but he wanted to pinch it to death every time.

Fu Jiu smiled and moved closer. "Did I guess it right?"

When she moved away from him, her face brushed past his, and her pale lips were about to touch his ear.

"Fu! Jiu! " Qin Mo pulled forcefully and threw her back onto the seat. His cold, thin lips were pressed into a straight line, and his fists were clenched tightly. His voice was icy cold. "Stay away from me when you speak, I'm not gay. I won't be jealous of you. Sit down and enjoy your hotpot." Qin Mo was speechless when he heard Qin Mo's words, "You'd better stay away from me.

Fu Jiu touched the bridge of her nose. "Are you really angry? Did he go to find me after the meeting, only to find that I wasn't there, so he got angry? You can't blame me. That manager of yours is really too troublesome. With my bad temper, do you think I can tolerate it? The only reason I didn't beat him up was because he was on your turf. "

"Does that mean I have to thank you?" Qin Mo's voice turned colder.

Feng Shang was dumbfounded. After all, he had seen Young Master Qin a few times, but he had never seen him treat anyone like this.

He didn't look like he really wanted to deal with his idol, but his eyes showed that he really wanted to break his idol's neck.

But … what did his idol just do … he … he almost kissed Young Master Qin's ear!?

Was, was he looking for death?

As his idol's new comrade, he had to say something for his idol, or else Young Master Qin would really ban his idol!

"Young, Young Master Qin, this, this really isn't Jiu Jiu's fault. That, that Manager Li obviously didn't like him, so, so he told Jiu Jiu to get lost."

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