Almighty Qin’s Hidden Jealousy
Almighty Qin’s Hidden Jealousy
Xue Yaoyao understood. His Highness Jiu was helping her accept the money in a suitable way.
She lowered her head and took the card. Her voice sounded a bit hoarse as she replied, "Thank you."
"No-no-no need, it's our-our-our pleasure!" Feng Shang moved over now and his eyes narrowed as he smiled. "We-we-we only have one girl in our team. You-you-you are the spoiled younger sister here. We-we-we all got your back!"
All the people from
Especially the shoutcaster who teamed up with
Lin Feng became pissed off and pulled him over while rubbing against him all over, but these felt like tickles to
Xue Yaoyao felt that they already looked like a happy couple, so why did they still need girlfriends?
But she definitely wouldn't say this out loud.
Fu Jiu lifted her hand and rested it on the back of Xue Yaoyao's chair. "Let's make this clear, sisters and brothers. Don't ever have dirty thoughts about Yaoyao."
When the players heard this, they all teased, "Aiyaya, what do you mean? Claiming your territory now?"
"I brought her here, so I should protect her," Fu Jiu said with a flirtatious smile. She didn't notice that Qin Mo was looking at her from behind.
Those deep, dark eyes cooled down after hearing these words!
He was even holding his phone in a slightly different position from before. His fingertips paused, and his furrowed eyebrows were exuding a wintry chill.
Secretary Liang was standing to the side, and he shivered from a sudden icy feeling that came out of nowhere.
When he wanted to take a closer look at the CEO's face, Qin Mo had already walked in the young man's direction. "Tonight is our first gathering, what do you all want to eat? Tell Secretary Liang, he will book the place for us."
"I want hot pot!"
"Again, be creative!"
"As long as there's meat, I won't be picky!"
"Barbecue?"
"No matter how much meat I grill for you, it still won't make you full, you pig!"
"Are you stupid? We are not on a beach, waiters can do that!"
"Oh, right, I forgot. Barbecue then! Barbecue and beers, a dozen of them at least!"
As they were talking, Lin Feng turned towards Fu Jiu. "Little Spade, do you drink?"
"Hell yeah." Fu Jiu licked her lips. "A dozen is not a problem!"
Lin Feng's eyes brightened up, and he extended one hand towards Fu Jiu's shoulder as he shook hands with Fu Jiu with the other one. "My pal! Simply my pal! You look like a pub goer for sure!"