A tennis match ended after dark.

Qin Mo was really busy. As the president of the group, he also served as the team leader of the alliance, so he would always call one or two from time to time.

Taking advantage of the god's time to take advantage of herself, Fu Jiu entered the locker room, quickly changed her clothes, then put one hand in her trouser pocket, smiled evilly at the man who was still talking on the phone, and made a gesture of "I go out first."

Qin Mo originally didn't want Fu Jiu to go out first, thinking about this guy's provocative skills, if he didn't keep him by his side, he would cause him trouble.

But he thought about it again, the boy is now in the rebellious period of his youth, and he can't be too strict, so he nodded, but his eyes were still full of warnings, which meant nothing more than to let him be honest.

The person on the other side of the phone still didn't know why their president was so quiet. They thought that there was a problem with his report, and said tremblingly, "President Qin?"

"You continue." Qin Mo put down the racket and walked into the locker room, holding the phone in one hand, his teeth on the zipper of the jersey, and the other hand exerting force, the posture of undressing was cruel and revealing handsome.

Fu Jiu looked back at the smooth lines that were enough to drive women crazy and make men jealous, and then set her eyes on herself.

In the future, she still shouldn't ask to compare her size with the Great God.

It always feels a little dangerous...

Three people in a car, still in accordance with the previous position.

It's just that this time, both the driver and Xue Yaoyao's acceptability are much stronger than before.

"Send Miss Xue home first."

"Yes."

The driver drives smoothly.

But Xue Yaoyao's house was a bit difficult to enter.

It was an old community next to a vegetable market, and bicycles came and went.

Not to mention Qin Mo, even drivers rarely come to this kind of place.

Xue Yaoyao was sensible and did not let them go to the very inner position: "Just come here, my house is not far away, I will just walk over the rest. Thank you Qin Shen, thank you Jiudian."

Fu Jiu saw her getting out of the car, so she followed.

"It's really not far?"

"Um."

Xue Yaoyao nodded, her round face was actually cute: "Don't worry, Jiudian, I will practice the skills you gave me today when I get home."

"Well, just do whatever you want." Fu Jiu smiled. Seeing that she was a little nervous all day, she stretched out her hand and flicked her forehead: "With my captain here, I can't lose."

Xue Yaoyao clutched her forehead for a moment, and then laughed, the Nine Palaces were really gentle...

Both of them were wearing school uniforms, so Fu Jiu was very eye-catching, and with such a move, people who came and went couldn't help but look back.

The breath of youth is very strong, especially in such a life-like scene.

Qin Mo was still sitting in the back seat, the car window was rolled down, his dark eyes were as thick as a cold night, and his emotions were all drowned in it. The hand holding the business tablet froze for a while, like What are you holding back...

This time, he didn't get out of the car, but waited until the teenager got in the car, and then slowly tidied up his sleeves: "Today's dinner is canceled, and I will go directly to my home."

driver:……

back home?

But there are other people in the car!

Did the young master forget to send the ninth young master home?

Fu Jiu also felt a little bit of a pause, and raised her eyebrows, "What about me?"

Qin Mo tilted his head and smiled, not very happy. His right hand with black gloves patted the boy's cheek lightly. His breath was like the north wind blowing in winter, and it was cold to his bones.

"Go back with me."