"Qin, Qin Shen!" Chen Xiaodong looked at the tall figure appearing at the door, and his voice trembled in fear. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, their young master was really dead this time!

Fu Jiu was also a little stunned. Why was it so inch? As long as she said a big word, a great god would definitely appear. People who study psychology are so good at predicting it?

Qin Mo casually raised his eyes: "Why don't you speak? His tongue is caught by a cat? I still want to hear how you want to sleep with me."

Fu Jiu turned his head and his pupils were very serious: "I was wrong."

Qin Mo wrapped his hands around his chest, looked at the boy up and down, and threw down two cold words: "Come in."

Fu Jiu took the belt and smiled indifferently, looking a little handsome.

Chen Xiaodong grabbed her: "Young master, why don't I... let's call the police! Will Mr. Qin kill you?"

Fu Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the great god can only hang me outside to absorb the haze. I am pretty good at it. You can cook some midnight snacks first. Before I get hung up, I can still eat something."

Chen Xiaodong:...

He is very serious and worried, okay?

Now, the young master is still in the mood to joke!

Why is their young master so brave? That's Young Master Qin, who is as simple as killing an ant!

As soon as Fu Jiu walked into the room, Qin Mo pressed his wrist and his body lowered, and his voice became a little heavy: "You said, should I hang you on a tree branch, or should I let you go outside and run ten laps?"

"Not very good." Fu Jiu's face was always handsome and clean, so it made people unable to concentrate. She smiled with her tiger teeth: "I am so handsome. What if the smog is polluted and my eyes are inflamed? I will have to fail the exam and I can't play games, so I can't be on the same team as Brother Mo."

Qin Mo looked at the pollution-free white and handsome face in front of him and thought about it carefully. If he stared at a pair of red rabbit eyes, it would be a bit inconsistent.

However, eye inflammation is also beneficial, at least it can reduce this guy's sensational nuisance...

If he was a little cruel, he would definitely throw this kid out, regardless of whether his eyes were inflamed.

But since he has been raised by him as his younger brother, he has to raise him carefully. If he is sick when he goes out, he will lose his face.

"You have a lot of reasons." Qin Mo let go of the boy, and the remaining smoothness on his fingertips made him frown. It was indeed not manly enough.

Fu Jiu didn't say anything, took the opportunity to sit back to his original position, continued to hold a pen in his mouth, remembering her multiple-choice questions, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This method of retreating to advance is indeed effective for the great masters.

You have to use it more in the future.

Fu Jiuzheng thought this way, and saw the man coming over, stretching his left hand from behind, and summoning the physics book in front of her, his voice was neither cold nor cold: "I'll be here today, and I'll remember a few formulas tomorrow."

Fu Jiu's Yin Hair is a little upset: "Remember the formula?"

"There are several that will be taken."

The great master said that he was as careless as if he would eat something tomorrow.

As a newly-educated poor student, Fu Jiu really can't understand it!

Tomorrow, I will ask Yaoyao if their top students of physics are like this...
Chapter completed!