Seeing this, Jiang Zuo smiled at Qin Mo over here, and said in a low voice: "Susu girl, I guess she has taken a fancy to your younger brother. She doesn't think about food, and she shyly answers when she meets her. Not to mention, these two people are about the same age, so it's quite suitable to be together."
"Is it suitable?" Qin Mo's thin lips are still raised. He seems to always look like this. Whether in the mall or in ordinary meetings, his handsome side face has not changed much. It is domineering and dignified. sons of the army.
But this time, Jiang Zuo felt that his smile was a little different, but if he had to be asked to say something, he couldn't tell what was the difference.
It's just inexplicable, the temperature around here seems to have dropped several degrees at once.
Could it be that the heating here is not good enough?
On the other side, Han Susu was still expressing her regrets, and hoped that the boy could take a look at herself.
Even a glance will do.
In the end, she finally got her wish. Fu Jiu raised her eyes and said only one sentence: "You should thank Brother Mo."
Han Susu felt that the young man was so cool, especially when he thought of how he stood in front of him in school, his heartbeat began to become irregular again.
She automatically ignored the reason why the boy rescued her.
Anyway, no matter what, the other party forgave her.
Han Susu smiled, and happily followed Fu Jiu into the private room.
Although this meeting is also an entertainment place, it is not so noisy. On the contrary, there are many types of wine.
The sound of the piano can be heard outside the private room, and inside the private room is about to sing, sweat and eat. It belongs to a high-end private club.
As soon as they entered, Han Susu pulled the young man to sit at the place where he ordered songs: "Let them chat like brothers. What do you want to sing? I'll help you order."
Fu Jiu glanced at the Almighty, and it was true that the three of them seemed to have something to talk about, so they didn't go over.
Qin Mo was sitting in a dimly lit place, his posture was lazy and abstinent, his tie had been torn off by him, and he was tilted to one side, his eyes unconsciously looked at the pair of boys and girls who asked for a song.
He tilted his head and lit a cigarette for himself, as if this was the only way to suppress the inexplicable depression in his chest.
There was no reason for the boredom, it seeped in a little bit, and with the overflow of the singing over there, it accumulated more and more.
In order to dispel this irritability, Qin Mo turned his head and focused on Han Feng who was speaking.
"Susu girl, I can't control it anymore." Han Feng glanced at the other side and smiled: "If you insist on making me make this call, it seems that it is not only as simple as knowing that I am wrong, but also being treated like this by your brother. The hero saves the beauty, and even his character is a lot gentler."
Qin Mo didn't speak, and raised his hand to drink the wine in the glass, his eyes darkened a bit.
It seemed the only way to suppress what was growing out of control.
But it turns out that some things simply cannot be suppressed.
Han Susu was not a stable master in the first place, when she was sitting there talking with a smile, she asked Fu Jiu what she liked.
Qin Mo even felt that the voice was a bit harsh.
Someone obviously said that Miss Han has a good voice and sings very well, but she doesn't want to enter the entertainment industry, and the Han family will not allow her to enter the entertainment industry.
Qin Mo also thought her voice was good before.
But today is not the case.
Especially when the boy turned his head and hooked his lips towards her.
Qin Mo's fingers holding the body of the cup began to increase their strength...