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Chapter 162 Qin Mo is waiting at school

"Gao, Mr. Fu's method is really high!" The tallest team member gave a thumbs up and looked at his teammate next to him. The two of them had strong poison on each other's faces. It's time for the waste to end!

Fu Ximing did not take Fu Jiu seriously. It was just the last mouse incident that made him feel that it was time to teach the other party a lesson. Do you really think he was still the illegitimate child who was wronged and didn’t know what to say?

It is time for people to have a good look at who is the real young master of the Fu family!

Fu Ximing didn't understand at all. Our Jiu Ye never bothered to argue with him about the title of the Fu Young Master.

The team will drink wine when passing through the situation.

Fu Jiu said "a dozen ice Budweiser" very down-to-earth.

Feng Shang felt that all the first time since he followed his idol.

For example, dating, fighting, drinking.

"If you are not used to drinking, drink less." Fu Jiu's drinking posture is very evil.

After Feng Shang looked at it, he looked serious: "I, idol, look, believe me, I, I can!"

"Oh, then you drink it." After Fu Jiu finished speaking, he reached out and said, "Boss, come and have another dozen."

Feng Shangning stopped:.........................?!

"Tell me about everyone's advantages." After Fu Jiu entered the state, he was really a bit like the president of the business world. He dunked his fingers with wine and clicked on the table: "Feng Shang, you operate quickly. When the game is time, you stand in this position and are mainly responsible for returning to prevent blood replenishment. Yaoyao you..."

The boy's face looked very young and clean, but at that moment they felt that the boy was not an ordinary high school student.

It's like... it's like a mature soul living in a young body.

Xue Yaoyao didn't know why she felt this way.

But... the orders issued by the boy will always make people surrender involuntarily.

It is worthy of being their Nine Palaces!

With such a captain, even if you reach the new e-sports competition with many experts, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Xue Yaoyao smiled. Her round face, I don’t know if it was because of drinking or because she was full of expectations for the game, turned red slightly...

At this time, it was at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

A familiar extended black Lincoln was docked on the side of the road.

There are also several bodyguards standing around it, each with black Bluetooth headsets for easy communication.

Whether it is a car or a person, it all exudes the aura of no one entering the stranger.

Even so, it cannot resist the enthusiasm of the students stranded at the school gate.

Many girls were lit up and taking pictures with their cell phones.

The driver stood outside and looked at the watch on his wrist again. He looked very anxious and said to the person sitting in the car with embarrassment: "Mr. Qin, half an hour has passed. Should we leave first? Young Master Jiu should have already gone home."

Qin Mo took the physical information in his hand and came over with his slender fingers and knocked it. The corners of his mouth bent upward, but his eyes were so cold that it was scary: "Should it be?"

The driver immediately said, "I'm going to ask."

"No need." Qin Mo threw the physics book aside, his legs were slightly matched gracefully, and his perfect side face seemed to be covered with coldness: "Come up and drive."

The driver hesitated for a moment and said something more: "Are you waiting for Young Master Ninth?"
Chapter completed!
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