Chapter 330 Found It, Um!

As soon as Fu Jiu turned her head, she met those extremely deep eyes, which inexplicably gave off a hazy and inviolable feeling.

Did you catch a cold yesterday, or is something uncomfortable? The Great God was still lying on the bed, with the pillow next to his ear, his eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as a caricature, a few strands of black hair fell on his forehead, and the ends of the hair hit his eyelashes, even the smell of the hotel was on him. It seems to have been sublimated, and it smells clean and light.

But the Great God woke up at this time, it seems a little bad.

She just replied to a post by a person named Guijie, and she plans to see other Aites

Well, it doesn't really matter what ait or something is.

The important thing is her reply: I am so handsome, of course it is Gong

Originally thought that her reply would be lost among the many messages.

The great god may not see it either.

After all, the master doesn't like to go on Weibo, and he certainly won't go to her official Weibo to read the replies one by one.

May be

Fu Jiu paused with her fingers, and then naturally wanted to move the phone away: No, I'm fine.

oh? Qin Mo watched her movements, raised his eyebrows, lifted the quilt with his fingers, and walked over slowly.

No one in Qin Mo wears a shirt, showing a seductive waistline and a well-defined chest. The mermaid line can be seen clearly, and the feeling of oppression is full.

Fu Jiu felt that no matter how powerful the Almighty was, she would not notice that she just sent a reply.

However

Qin Mo bent down, leaned over, and pressed Fu Jiu's hand, very close, as if he wanted to overwhelm her.

Playing on my phone while I'm sleeping? That voice was really nice, but at this moment it always made people feel that every inch of her breath was dangerous.

What did I say, be obedient. Qin Mo freed his other hand and tapped the corner of the boy's eyes: You don't want your eyes anymore, huh?

It turned out that it was an eye infection. Fu Jiu thought that the master really saw something: I want it, Brother Mo, I always have to reply to the message, right, for example, Baobao Feng sent me yesterday, you also know Baobao Feng People need to be taken care of. Manager Feng is not around, so I always have to take care of him. If I don't reply to his WeChat for one night, he will be heartbroken.

Qin Mo's eyes turned a little cold: What you said makes sense.

Right. Fu Jiu felt that the gods were not mean to her, and she was as witty as she was when facing the pressure of the great gods, and she didn't show any weakness.

Fu Jiu didn't show any flaws, but she explained it like this.

Qin Mo couldn't seem to like it very much either.

Feng Bao, huh?

It's an intimate name.

He seems to be very close to Feng Shang and Xue Yaoyao.

Thinking of Xue Yaoyao's existence, he frowned subconsciously, even the Great God himself didn't know his own expression at that time.

Of course, brother can't let you cut off contact with others. Qin Mo pulled the phone out of Fu Jiu's hand in a very low voice: "What do you want to give back to him, I'll help you."

Fu Jiu: No matter how smart she is, she never expected things to develop like this. Why doesn't the master always play cards according to common sense!

At the beginning, Qin Mo really wanted to reply to that guy Feng Shang on WeChat, but he just took the boy's cell phone and saw that there was a very conspicuous reply under Weibo on the screen.

I'm so handsome, of course it's Gong.