Chapter 802 Desert 9 Desert 9

Downstairs, Zhang Ma, originally wanted to ask her young master who that girl was.

But after seeing Qin Mo's icy profile, he swallowed the question back.

When setting out the dishes.

I heard a low voice coming over again: "When did he come?"

"At five o'clock, I have been waiting for the young master." Zhang Ma looked at Qin Mo's expression and couldn't figure out his thoughts at all.

It wasn't until the silver-haired boy came downstairs wearing a black T-shirt that his eyes suddenly widened: "Just now, that, that..."

Is that girl the Ninth Young Master? !

No wonder the young master cares about the other party so much.

If it were Master Ninth, everything would make sense.

But...are all boys today like this?

Like to wear women's clothing?

Bo Jiu noticed Zhang Ma's expression and smiled at her.

Zhang Ma is still digesting it. After all, the girl just now was too beautiful and she doesn’t match the handsome young man now.

"Let's have dinner." Qin Mo's voice became very weak at this time.

Zhang Ma knew that the young master was not in a good mood.

But why it was bad, she didn't know.

This hot pot meal was probably the most peaceful hot pot meal for two people.

In the past, the way two people got along was not like this.

Especially young people talk very little.

He was polite as he should be. After finishing the meal, he even waved to Zhang Ma: "Zhang Ma, I'm going back first. Thank you for the hot pot."

When Zhang Ma came out wiping her hands, she only had time to see the boy's smile.

Qin Mo held the cup, his tight joints turned white, and then stood up: "I'll give it to you."

"It's still early today, which is very convenient. I called a taxi online." Bo Jiu spread his hands and asked him to look at the page on his mobile phone.

Qin Mo didn't say much.

After the young man left.

Only then did Zhang Ma realize that something was wrong.

usually.

The young master will always try his best to let the ninth young master stay overnight.

Even if they don't stay overnight, they will take the person home personally.

But this time, just standing outside, I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that the wind had started.

Adjutant Zhang hesitated again and again, then walked out with his windbreaker and whispered, "Master, go back to the house. It's getting late."

Qin Mo moved his fingers, and at that moment he didn't even feel cold.

Because it felt like there was a hole deep in my heart, and the wind was pouring in, making it feel very empty.

I never thought about what I would do if I couldn't break up with that guy.

Very obvious sense of distance.

When it emanates from the young man.

Qin Mo asked himself again.

What's good about this person?

If he wants something good-looking, he can find it anywhere.

People who are gentler than this guy can be seen everywhere...

"Master." Adjutant Zhang whispered again.

Qin Mo turned his head and lit a cigarette, and the mist filled the air: "Go and call the Fu family and ask them if the Ninth Young Master has arrived home safely."

"Yes." After Adjutant Zhang finished speaking, his eyes glanced at his wrist: "Young Master, tomorrow is the Easter match, so you need to keep your hands tight."

After hearing these words, Qin Mo took a step forward in the night, letting the wetness hit his body and the smoke lingering.

Chen Xiaodong answered the Fu family's call.

After hanging up, he looked in the direction of the second floor.

"Well, yes, my young master has come back, right..."

To be honest, the young master is obviously not feeling well today.

How should I put it? There were too few words, and even the smile was different from before.

As soon as he entered, he entered his room.

Could it be that the Easter match is coming and there is too much pressure?