Fu Jiu said "Huh?" Obviously, she still hasn't recovered from her thoughts.
He Honghua repeated: "I said, this child Qin Mo is really good to you!"
Fu Jiu smiled when she heard this, put the phone back, and said naturally, "He's my brother, and he should be nice to me."
"Yeah." He Honghua is also sincere, what her Jiajiu said: "Then invite Qin Mo to come to my house for a meal today, we have to thank him well, otherwise today will not be so happy, hahaha."
He Honghua smiled very brightly, just like her people.
Fu Jiu said: "No, I just asked him to make a string two days ago." What if the master is invited home and the clothes collapse while talking?
Fu Jiu didn't want He Honghua to know that the old Fu Jiu had disappeared.
She was afraid that the other party would be sad.
But Fu Jiu also knew that the closer a person is, the more she will notice many differences in her.
So the Great God cannot come.
However, He Honghua didn't listen to her family's advice this time: "You child, can you invite the same ones as I invite? Ask someone to come to eat at home. Qin Mo is a good-looking and sensible child. I am happy to see it."
This Fu Jiu must praise her mother for her vision. She also thinks that the great god is good-looking and sensible, and she still wants to raise him.
But... the consequences of forced feeding are too dangerous.
"Mom, Brother Mo is usually so busy with work that he may not have time." Fu Jiu wanted to dispel this idea from He Honghua.
He Honghua nodded: "That's right, then you can call him first and ask him. I will prepare it if you have time. If you don't have time, it's not too late to invite him later."
"Okay." Fu Jiu thought to herself and finally got around.
Unexpectedly, He Honghua still didn't drive, and looked at her: "Call."
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Now?"
"Of course." He Honghua gave the order.
Fu Jiu couldn't be too obvious, so she had to dial the Almighty's cell phone number, and she immediately hung up after the Xindao phone rang three times. Anyway, the Almighty's phone calls usually have to be made in advance through WeChat, so the chances of getting through shouldn't be very high. .
But who would have thought that as soon as she thought about it, a deep and pleasant voice came from the phone: "Hello."
This... it will be picked up once it rings.
Fu Jiu glanced at He Honghua, saw that those eyes were shining, and said helplessly, "Brother Mo, it's me."
"I know it's you." Qin Mo was sitting in the co-pilot, and Jiang Zuo was driving.
Jiang Zuo didn't know whose phone number was so attractive, and the person next to him gave a faint smile.
"Auntie, treat me to dinner?" Qin Mo raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "When is it?"
Fu Jiu hurriedly said, "It's six o'clock this afternoon. If you're busy, we'll change it to another day." Judging from the tone of the great god, you should be busy. That's right, let's avoid it like this.
Holding the phone, Qin Mo twitched his mouth playfully, "You don't seem to be willing to let me go."
When Fu Jiu heard these words, He Honghua's face happened to come closer. Hearing this, she looked at her child with disapproving eyes.
Fu Jiu was unmoved, and chuckled softly, "Brother Mo, why would I not want you to come, I miss you very much even if I don't see you for a day." .
As if he could hear the young man's heart, the smile on Qin Mo's lips became stronger, and his voice was light: "Since this is the case, then I will cancel the dinner party tonight, after all...you want me to go so much."
Fu Jiu: ...
God, you don't need to use it, really.