National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 165: Great God Chef begins

Her little housekeeper did not come out to pick up the drive...

Fu Jiufu's solution was partial, because he still had to hold the seal on his hand, and he did not see the extension of Lincoln in the entire river city where the darkness was docked.

There was no one after entering the hall.

Fu Jiu picked up his brow and went straight to the second floor. The idea was to let the baby wash his face and say it.

What people didn't think of was that she just opened the door and saw Qin Shen, who shouldn't be here. She was holding the book originally placed on her bookshelf. The handsome face was like a god. He couldn't see any waves. He was sitting on a wooden chair in a very lazy and luxurious posture. He was wearing a pure black suit, Italian leather shoes on his feet, elbows on one side, and double cold. Just like the autumn night outside the window, the voice is light: "Do you still know that you are back?"

Fu Jiu got a bit, this posture is really like a brother.

She originally wanted to explain the explanation. She grabbed her hand and sealed her classmates from the back: "Odd, idol! I, let's have another drink! After drinking me, I will go back with you and go home to sleep!"

“Going home to sleep?” Qin Mo repeated three words, standing up like a smile and laughing, and scorning cold: “It’s really amazing. If you go out, you can take the family’s two masters to sleep, it’s me. Qin's younger brother."

Qin Dashen’s words must be heard back!

People like Fu Jiu’s high IQ are certainly not stupid. They smiled shallowly: “Today, our team is full of people. Everyone is happy to drink a few more cups. He is not worried about him going home. He brought back to my house, Mo Ge, I will not start with the baby, his big brother will block me."

"Which big brother will block you, I don't know, there will be another time..." Qin Mo slowly approached, even the breath hit the face of Fu Jiu, cold to the extreme: "I don't just interrupt your paws." Don't want your legs anymore."

Fu Jiuwen said that he touched the bridge of his nose and swept his physical book on his desk. He couldn't help but smash it... Is this another way to make up her class?

Speaking of the great god, even if she wants to make up her class, she must go to school and not come to her house.

Was it after her school, did not wait for her to come to her home?

Fu Jiu only realized how serious the situation was. A time-conscious businessman like the Great God should wait for a few people... With the character of the Great God, he would definitely find a way to retrieve this from her.

It’s just that Qin Mo didn’t seem to be anxious to cook Fu Jiu, who pulled out the phone sideways and looked at her with her eyes. The slender fingers broadcasted a number.

The big broker who was still taking the team to the party, was shocked when I saw the call, the president?

When did his family God take the initiative to call him?

All of them are playing five here, and there will be one over there. Sometimes, when the gods pick up, they will say: "Fengyi, there is nothing important, don't always call, understand?"

How much he wanted to drop the phone at the time!

Now...hey!

The big broker coughed down very seriously, deliberately lowered the voice, and tried to create a sense of maturity: "Qin, what's the matter?"

The phone is like laughing: "Feng Yi, I will give you twenty minutes, come to Fujia to take your drunken brother back. After twenty minutes, if you don't arrive, you can buy a ticket directly and fly. South Africa, I will pack it for you with your brother, how about?"

How about asking him?

What is South Africa? Can only eat the country of the soil!

"General Qin, you wait, I will pass immediately!"

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