Usually this time.

No one dared to provoke Qin Mo.

But Fu Jiu was different. In her eyes, nothing was terrifying: "It would be better if you were a little more forgiving."

"I haven't thrown you out so far, and I've already been very tolerant to you." Qin Mo's eyes swept over the boy's hand, and his voice was deep.

Fu Jiu also looked at her posture and explained seriously, "This is the only way to have a good relationship with Brother Mo."

"I think there are a lot of people who have a good relationship with you, such as that Xue Yaoyao." Qin Mo sneered when he said this. He didn't expect this guy to have a good impression on such a girl, so he tugged at himself again. , changed the subject: "Are you hungry?"

Fu Jiu nodded with a lollipop in her mouth, "I'm already hungry."

Hearing this, Qin Mo glanced at the boy.

And I feel like I'm a little bit too much.

But I have a good feeling, but I don't like it.

It's normal for people at this age to have a good opinion of people.

Excessive management will indeed lead to resentment.

During the rebellious period of youth, Qin Mo decided to discipline him properly when he thought of these five words.

"What do you want to eat?" Qin Mo asked Fu Jiu as he walked to the phone.

Fu Jiu thought for a while: "Spicy hot pot, a little more hairy belly, a little more beef, and a plate of green vegetables."

Qin Mo listened, but if he hadn't attacked the young man as a foodie, he lowered his eyes and pressed the inside line: "Hey, Auntie Zhang, we'll eat at home, you prepare some hot pot seasonings, the seasonings should be spicy, and..."

Fu Jiu looked at the handsome and dignified profile of the man beside her. She was a little surprised. She thought they would go out to eat, but she didn't expect that it was the Qin family.

"Just take a look first, I'll change clothes." After saying this, Qin Mo tugged at his collar as if he was going to enter his bedroom. : "Do you want to change it too?"

Of course Fu Jiu wouldn't agree. She didn't want to go through what happened in the locker room again.

"Brother Mo's clothes are too big for me to wear."

Hearing this, Qin Mo glanced up and down at the young man, who was indeed a little short.

But he didn't say it.

As a good older brother, it is also necessary to save some face for the younger brother.

It's a pity that Fu Jiu didn't realize that the Great God was saving face for her. After all, Great God Qin's eyes were too rich.

She wasn't stupid, of course she knew what he was thinking.

Looking down at myself, with a height of 173, as a girl, she is not short...

With the master gone, Fu Jiu would of course wander around, especially in the man who almost caught her, she was even more interested.

After all, she has been in the West for so many years. No matter how many people the police have sent to lock her up, they haven't locked her up, and they don't even know whether she is a man or a woman.

Although this time she was spotted partly because the tools she used before couldn't keep up.

But even so, the reasoning ability of the Great God is really a bit inhuman.

Qin Mo's room is the same as his people, with black and white colors, using all-wood bookshelves, luxurious, clean, and cool.

The bookshelves are full of books, in addition to some computers, there are many psychology subjects and analysis of motives for committing crimes.

Fu Jiu raised her brows and took out a book to read. A light flashed in her slightly drooping eyes. Is this God's other hobby besides games?

Psychological crime?