"Qin, Qin Shen!" Chen Xiaodong looked at the tall figure appearing at the door, his voice trembling with fright, he only had one thought in his heart now, that is, their young master is really dead this time!

Fu Jiu also paused for a while, why is it so small, as long as she speaks a big word, the great god will definitely appear, and people who study psychology are so good at predicting?

Qin Mo casually opened his eyes: "Why don't you speak? Your tongue is caught by a cat? I also want to hear how you want to sleep with me."

Fu Jiu turned her head away, her pupils were serious: "I was wrong."

Qin Mo put his hands around his chest, looked up and down at the boy, and dropped two cold words: "Come in."

Fu Jiu folded her trousers and smiled indifferently. She was a little evil and handsome.

Chen Xiaodong held her back: "Master, otherwise, I... let's call the police! Will Master Qin kill you?"

Fu Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Great God can hang me up outside to absorb the smog at most with a rope. I'm pretty good at it. You can cook some supper first. Before I get hung up, I can still eat something."

Chen Xiaodong:  …

He is very serious and worried!

Now, the young master is still in the mood to joke!

Why is their young master so courageous, that is Qin Shao, Qin Shao, who is as easy as killing an ant!

As soon as Fu Jiu walked into the room, Qin Mo grabbed her wrist, lowered her body, and even her voice became a little heavy: "Tell me, should I hang you on a tree branch, or should I let you go directly outside for ten minutes? lock up?"

"It's not very good." Fu Jiu's face was always so beautiful and clean that she couldn't concentrate, she smiled with her teeth exposed, "I'm so handsome, what if the smog pollution causes my eyes to become inflamed, then I will take the exam. If you fail, you can't even play games, so you can't be on the same team as Brother Mo."

Qin Mo looked at the pollution-free fair and handsome face in front of him, and thought about it carefully. If he stared at a pair of red bunny eyes, it would be a little incongruous.

However, eye inflammation is also beneficial, at least it can reduce this guy's sultry publicity...

If he was more cruel, he would definitely throw this kid out, whether his eyes were inflamed or not.

But, since he has been raised by him as a younger brother, he must raise it carefully, and if he goes out sick, he will lose his face.

"You have a lot of reasons." Qin Mo let go of the boy, and the smoothness left on his fingertips made him frown involuntarily. It really wasn't manly enough.

Fu Jiu didn't speak, she took the opportunity to sit back to her original position and continued to hold the pen in her mouth, memorizing her multiple-choice questions, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

This approach of retreating into progress really works for the Great God.

Use more later.

As Fu Jiu was thinking about it, she saw the man walking over, stretched out her left hand from behind her, and closed the physics book in front of her. Her voice was neither cold nor cold: "I'll be here today, and I'll write down some formulas tomorrow."

Fu Jiu's silver hair was a little twisted: "Remember the formula?"

"A few will pass the test."

The Great God spoke in a stressful tone, as if he was careless about what he would eat tomorrow.

As a scumbag who was just getting started, Fu Jiu really couldn't understand it!

Ask Yaoyao tomorrow if they are all good physics masters...

However, Fu Jiu was very happy that the study task could be completed ahead of schedule. As soon as her long legs were closed, she sat on the wooden chair like that, pressing her neck with one hand, moving back and forth in a cool way, her eyes were bright, and her silver hair was hooked. Person: "Finally can sleep!"