"When you pass by each other in a coffee shop, you can basically see what the other person is wearing. This should be unavoidable." The fat man said his own guess.

But this guess is the most reasonable.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened for a moment: "It's a perfect crime, it sounds like there is nothing wrong with it."

The fat man didn't know what else to say, because when a young master said something like this, it meant that he didn't fully believe in the result.

Qin Mo reached out and poured himself a glass of wine. When the ice cubes were put in, his eyes deepened: "Tell me, what did you find through the car keys?"

"The Coyote is in charge of this matter. If you want to know the driving record, you have to wait another day." The fat man scratched his head: "Master, the Imperial League will go to Linshi this afternoon to prepare for the second game. Spades...you..."

He had heard that the young master left Little Spade handcuffed last night, handcuffed, what a big hatred, what a grievance.

"It seems that you are really interested in my private life?" Qin Mo said this sentence slowly.

The fat man immediately said: "No, really not, just to face Lin Chentao, I think it's better to keep the little spade."

Brothers, he has tried his best, risking his life to protect the little spade!

The fat man glanced at the messages that kept popping up in the Alliance WeChat group, but he didn't understand why the voice on the phone suddenly became cold, with an indescribably wet feeling: "I want to keep it." Man, now she is unwilling."

After finishing speaking, his boss hung up his phone.

The fat man was very confused, whether he wanted to or not.

Little Spade doesn't want to continue competing?

This is impossible!

The person who threatened to abuse Little Spades is called Dad.

The fat man didn't know that Qin Mo's reluctance was not what he thought.

Qin's family.

Aunt Zhang was still fiddling with some things in the kitchen. After she had cut the fruit plate, she came over and paused slightly after seeing the wine glass in Qin Mo's hand.

It's really not the young master's style to start drinking before noon.

What's more, it was fine before coming down, but at this time Aunt Zhang clearly felt that indescribable feeling.

It is said that there is another kind of ice cooling.

Fortunately, Qin Mo didn't stand there much, and turned his back: "Aunt Zhang, give me a suit, something Fu Shao can wear."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang thinks this is right, if there is something that the two of them can't talk about, don't fight coldly, right?

Upstairs, the handsome young man looked at his mobile phone. After reading the message, his eyes shone with a piercing light, he deleted it, and then sent a few words: "Rao Rong has a problem, I need to keep an eye on it, and you are now How about it?"

"Very good, the same movie uniform you asked me to prepare is very useful." Hoshino sat at the end of the line, but he couldn't hide Ruyu's existence.

The person next to him saw him sending a message and poked his head over: "Who is it? Who is it?"

"Takeaway." Hoshino put away his phone, and then turned his attention to the comic book in front of him.

The club manager of the Dongying team is a pure Dongying person. He is not tall, but his eyes are very shrewd, and his breath is a bit low. Even if his posture gives people a sense of humility, his expression shows that he is not a person without ambition. : "I heard that this year's Huaxia e-sports teams are not so easy to deal with."