Qin Mo turned off the console and stood up. He didn't go to sleep immediately. His slender fingers moved slightly, and sent Fu Jiu a WeChat message: "You just refused the player to add you as a friend?"

After Fu Jiu snorted, she felt that she should be teased again before going to bed, and she turned on her voice and went back: "Isn't it very touched that no one is added to the game except the Great God? With the appearance and figure of the Great God, I can still consider sleeping."

Qin Mo took the documents handed over by Secretary Liang, and pressed the phone with one hand. The lazy voice came into his ears, with the clarity of a young man.

Secretary Liang couldn't hear the voice on the other side of the phone, only to see that their CEO suddenly stopped for some reason, stood there without speaking, and his expression changed and changed indefinitely!

Those fair and slender fingers clenched the phone beside her ear tightly, and her eyes were cold and gloomy.

It seems that if the person on the other end of the phone says another word, he will directly pinch the other person to death!

Secretary Liang didn't dare to look any further, he lowered his head and began to pretentiously organize his purse.

In the end, their president took a deep breath, clicked on WeChat and went back in a deep voice: "Let me hear the word "sleeping" from your mouth again, and you won't have to talk in the future."

sleep? Secretary Liang's eyes are shining!

Qin Mo glanced at him and closed the door with an indifferent expression.

Secretary Liang: ...

No, President, where did you let me go at night!

It's cold outside on the rooftop, isn't it?

After dealing with the eavesdropper, Qin Mo unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and continued to say, "The player who added you is my manager."

"I know." Fu Jiu wrapped her fingers around her silver hair and put her legs on the computer table. She was indescribably handsome: "I don't want to add it. You can go through the back door, why would you want to go through someone else's."

I don't know if it's because it's too late, even when the voice of the young man is heard in my ear, it's not so irritating.

Qin Mo pulled the towel aside and tilted his head. His white shirt was half-open, his beautiful abdominal muscles and sexy mermaid lines were pulling upwards slightly as he unbuttoned his pants.

As if thinking of something at that moment, Qin Mo paused for a moment, then quickly threw his trousers aside, pressed the screen of his mobile phone and replied indifferently: "Tomorrow, the Qin family will sign the first batch of newcomers, as he wants to specialize The recruited team members, you can come directly."

"What is the preliminary e-sports competition in half a month?"

"It's an internal move."

With just four words, Fu Jiu understood what Qin Dashen meant, and the corner of her mouth tickled: "I'll go after buying the accessories tomorrow."

"Um."

This is the reply of the Great God Qin. After not talking about the matter, there will always be only a few words, and it is extremely cold.

Fu Jiu didn't care, she yawned, and lay casually on the bed, her soft silver hair spread out against the fair little pointed chin, and she replied in a daze, "Good night."

In the foggy bathroom, Qin Mo listened to the sound coming from the phone. It was low and soft, not at all like the domineering evil spirit of an angry teenager.

Involuntarily, he slid his finger over and tapped the short green voice bar again.

Through the fog in the room, no one could see the expression on Qin Mo's dignified and handsome face.

The whole room only echoed Fu Jiu's gentle good night...