Chapter 231, The Great God Gives Fu 9 a Hug

An email that had been missing for half a year was reactivated.

But this email was very special, and the two people would not communicate directly.

And just like before, Fu Jiu would not leave her specific contact information.

The emails sent by Fu Jiu would also automatically start the destruction process after the person who received it read it.

On the overpass where the traffic was like a dragon, an ordinary taxi sped past.

The silver-haired boy in the back seat lowered his eyes, and when his fingers moved slightly, there was a clear and loud keyboard sound: "Yes, I'm still here."

Just four short words.

When it suddenly popped out of the screen, it was with special effects.

And it was the kind of black font that appeared and disappeared the next moment.

All of them showed that the person who replied to him was Z.

Xingye paused, and the person was still sitting on the high-speed train, but there was only the screen in front of him in his amber eyes.

Then, he smiled slowly.

That smile made the girl sitting next to him unable to stop her heartbeat.

He was really too handsome, like a star walking out of TV.

And the other person's clothes were different from those of ordinary men.

The solid-colored sweater matched with the gold-rimmed glasses made him look clean as light.

He knew that person would not leave.

Hoshino Yi would not urge Z to tell him where she was.

Because he knew that when Z needed him, he would let him appear in the right place.

So there was no rush.

Hoshino Yi glanced at the screen again, and when he raised his eyes again, the whole person was different from before.

He was originally going to go south to find someone.

He got off the bus at the next stop and changed to the high-speed train going back.

With so many people in China, no one would care if they changed trains in the middle of the journey.

The weather outside was getting colder and colder.

Taxis could not enter the military compound.

Fu Jiu simply got off the bus at the door, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, with her left hand in her trouser pocket, and lowered her head to fiddle with her phone: "Brother Mo, I'm here."

There was no reply on the phone.

Fu Jiu didn't care either.

However, when the soldier on guard saw that it was Qin Mo himself who came to pick someone up from a distance, he put his right hand on the side of his head from a distance and saluted firmly.

Fu Jiu looked up at the sound.

She saw that the man was not even wearing a coat, and he was wearing a tie on his white shirt. He looked handsome and restrained, which was a bit unsuitable for the military compound.

"Open the door and let him in."

Qin Mo's voice was still very light.

But after saying this, he added another sentence.

"If you see him coming in the future, you don't have to stop him anymore."

The two soldiers on guard looked at each other and saluted again: "Yes!"

Qin Mo then focused his eyes on the boy in school uniform: "What are you still standing there for?"

Fu Jiu smiled, and in order to avoid the great god seeing that she was in a bad mood today, she simply smiled: "Wait for Brother Mo to give me a victory hug to commemorate the second successful wall climb."

Hug?

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

He didn't care whether the boy was just talking.

He strode over.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms.

Fu Jiu paused, really hugged?

Qin Mo pressed the boy's back with one hand, and his mouth curled slightly: "Why, dare to flirt but not take responsibility?"

As expected, when she saw the master, there was always a way to eliminate her unhappy emotions.

Fu Jiu's chest really couldn't get too close to Qin Mo.

However, such a familiar breath was like a towering mountain, which always made people feel at ease.

But what the master said was not so cute.

"Over the wall, where is your physics book?"