After the morning wake up incident.
Qin Mo's mood was obviously not as good as last night, with a handsome face full of strangers do not enter.
Fu Jiu's pajamas had been changed into school uniforms, with silver hair, a smiling face, and a schoolbag on one shoulder, she looked handsome and energetic.
It looked like he slept well.
There were very few people in the family. Now that there were teenagers, Aunt Zhang made four kinds of breakfast in one go, fried steamed buns, fried dough sticks, small meat buns, and vegetable porridge. She smiled and asked Fu Jiu to eat more.
Naturally, Fu Jiu would not refuse this kindness. The food was very sweet, especially the fried steamed buns, which were golden in color, crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside when you put them in your mouth. It was delicious.
It's just that Fu Jiu couldn't eat a plate by herself. The Great God only drank milk in the morning and read the business newspaper in his hand. Obviously, he didn't want to kill her.
Fu Jiu couldn't bear Aunt Zhang's disappointment, so she simply put the remaining pieces in the packing box.
Aunt Zhang looked happy: "Ninth Master still has many friends. Our young master never thought of bringing breakfast to his classmates."
"It's not because I have many friends, but because my roommate treats me well." Fu Jiu smiled and said, "I also want her to taste Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship."
Auntie Zhang likes to listen to the young man, and when she saw Fu Jiu going to school, she waved her hand at the door a little reluctantly: "Remember to follow the young master next time, when the madam is there, the madam will definitely like it when she sees the nine young masters. of."
"Okay." Fu Jiu sat in the car and hooked her lips towards Aunt Zhang.
Qin Mo sat beside the young man, his eyes swept indifferently at the extra box of fried steamed buns in the young man's hand, and after a while, he gave the driver a cold command: "Drive."
"Yes, sir."
Although the driver could hear that his young master's tone was not very good, he still followed Qin Mo's instructions and first went to Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School.
The Qin family's car, whether it is the model or the license plate, is very eye-catching.
Fortunately, there are not too many students coming to the school at this point.
However, as soon as the car appeared, it still attracted the attention of many students.
Xue Yaoyao was still reciting English words with her headphones on, but after seeing people's unusual reactions, she also looked to her side.
I saw a silver-haired boy walking down from the lengthened black Lincoln. The corner of the boy's mouth was raised, with a youthful beauty and evil spirit, who else could be in the Nine Palaces.
As soon as Xue Yaoyao saw that face, she walked over quickly: "Good morning, Nine Hall."
As soon as Fu Jiu got out of the car, she turned her head to meet Xue Yaoyao's smiling face, turned her eyes to Qin Mo and said, "Brother Mo, I'll go first, you should be careful on the road."
After finishing speaking, Fu Jiu waved her hand, carrying a black schoolbag on one shoulder, one hand casually inserted into the belt of her trousers, and walked towards Xue Yaoyao with a smile.
Xue Yaoyao's face started to turn red as she watched the boy get closer.
Seeing Jiudian's excitement, she forgot that it was at the gate of the school, and she didn't know if her greeting to Jiudian would have any bad influence on Jiudian.
Thinking of this, Xue Yaoyao glanced at the side and saw several girls pointing at them. The gossip in her eyebrows made Xue Yaoyao twist her fingers uncomfortably.
"Good morning." The boy had already come to her side, his whole body exuded a good smell of candy, turning a blind eye to the rumors around him, his smile was still dazzling and handsome.