Chapter 373 Master Nine's Skateboarding Master

Jiang Zuo saw things clearly, and walked to Qin Mo's side: Susu is also innocent, she will only believe what others say, and those people are her friends after all. I believe that after this time, Han Feng will make her pay more attention.

Um. Qin Mo's thoughts seemed to be no longer here, frowning as he looked up and down the boy who was not far away with his feet on a skateboard.

Jiang Zuo smiled: That's it, let's take a taxi back, you said he followed Qin Mo's eyes and looked over, somewhat jokingly: You prince, please go back a little more environmentally friendly, after all, someone is coming to pick you up.

go your way. Qin Mo thought it was a bit funny, and indeed no one picks up people with skateboards, probably enough for Jiang Zuo to laugh for a while.

After a day of irritability, it was finally something interesting. Jiang Zuo turned around with his mouth curled up, and then looked back at the two of them. One was indifferent and cold, and the other was cool and handsome. They were all standing there in pure black coats, but the boy There was a circle of pure white fluff wrapped around the hood of the coat, while Qin Mo was wearing a British-style windbreaker, standing there like a demon.

The young man was walking towards Qin Mo. The two formed a stark contrast, yet they complemented each other handsomely.

Jiang Zuo remembered the last time he saw Fu Jiushi in the chaotic cafeteria of the school. At that time, the boy kicked someone over, with a wanton and handsome face, and patted the face of a beautiful woman, as if to say: Sister, what's the matter? , Listen well, I can abuse you at any time, and even if I like men, I won't like that Young Master Qin you mentioned. If he wants to come, I'll accompany him anytime.

Jiang Zuo still remembered that when Qin Mo heard such words, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the young man.

Who would have thought that these two people are now together, and they seem to have a good relationship

Just like that, the nightclub was cleared.

Fu Jiu walked back with the skateboard between her arms, and saw that Qin Mo was the only one left, with a rather annoyed expression on his face: the board seemed to be broken and crashed into a car.

Qin Mo always felt that the focus was on the latter part of this sentence, so he casually raised his eyebrows: Whose car is it.

Fu Jiu praised it all over her face: It's a very domineering Land Rover with a very impressive license plate, 666.

Very good, it's his car, Qin Mo glanced at the young man clearly.

Fu Jiu rubbed the bridge of her nose: The force was a little too strong, it was too much, but luckily the impact wasn't too strong. After finishing speaking, he smiled: the paint came off a little, so Brother Mo had to be responsible for buying me a board.

This guy, Qin Mo smiled: I can buy you boards, how about doing some calculations about the car paint before buying boards?

Fu Jiu didn't want to think about the price of a limited-edition Land Rover, and said decisively, "Brother Mo, let's do our own thing. It's convenient, let's go, let's get some skewers first."

Ah. Qin Mo pursed his lips, and flicked the skateboard the boy was holding with his fingers: You're planning to use such a broken board to take me to eat meat?

Fu Jiu smiled slightly: This board is big.

That can't hold two big men. As Qin Mo said, just as he was about to smoke, he saw that the corner of the young man's left eye was still a little red. He folded the cigarette and flicked it into the trash can next to him: Take my car.

Fu Jiu pointed to herself: Not old enough.

One drunk driving, one under eighteen, driving a Land Rover on the road?

Although Fu Jiu's car skills are good, forget it.

There is one near here. Fu Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Mo, don't underestimate the power of my skateboard. I've modified it. It's no problem to take it with you. Just stand behind me and put your hands on my shoulders."