After the morning wake-up incident.
Qin Mo's mood was obviously not as good as last night, and his handsome face was full of people who should not enter.
The pajamas on Fu Jiu's body have been changed into school uniforms, with silver hair, a shallow smiling face, and a schoolbag on one shoulder, looking handsome and energetic.
It looks like a good night's sleep.
There are few people in the house, and now there is a teenager here, Aunt Zhang made four kinds of breakfast in one go, fried steamed buns, fried dough sticks, small meat buns, and vegetable porridge, and asked Fu Jiu to eat a little more with a smile.
Fu Jiu naturally would not refuse this kindness, and the food was very sweet, especially the fried steamed buns, which were golden in color, crispy on the outside and inside when they were put in their mouths, they were very delicious.
It's just that Fu Jiu can't eat a plate alone, the great god only drinks milk in the morning, and he still reads commercial newspapers in his hands, obviously he doesn't want to eliminate it for her.
Fu Jiu couldn't bear Aunt Zhang's disappointment, so he simply put the remaining pieces in the packing box.
Aunt Zhang was happy to see it: "The ninth young master still has many friends, and our young master has never thought of bringing breakfast to the students." ” "It's not that I have many friends, it's just that my table mates treat me well."
Fu Jiu smiled and said, "I also want her to taste Aunt Zhang's craftsmanship." ” Aunt Zhang loves to listen to the young man, and when she saw that Fu Jiu was going to school, she waved her hand at the door a little reluctantly: "Remember to follow the young master next time, and the lady will be there at that time, and the lady will definitely like it when she sees the ninth young master." ” "Okay."
Fu Jiu sat in the car and hooked his lips at Aunt Zhang.
Qin Mo sat beside the young man, his eyes indifferently swept over the extra box of fried steamed bread slices in the young man's hand, and after half a ring, he gave an order to the driver in a cold voice: "Drive." “ "Yes, young master."
Although the driver could tell that his young master's tone was not very good, he still followed Qin Mo's instructions and first arrived at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
The Qin family's car, whether it is the model or the license plate, is very eye-catching.
Fortunately, there are not many students who come to school at this point now.
However, as soon as the car appeared, it still attracted many onlookers from classmates.
Xue Yaoyao was still memorizing English words with headphones, and after seeing people's unusual reactions, she also looked to the side.
I saw a silver-haired young man walking down from the elongated black Lincoln, the corners of the young man's mouth were raised, with the handsomeness and evil of youth, not who else could there be in their Nine Palaces.
As soon as Xue Yaoyao saw that face, she walked over quickly: "Good morning, Nine Palaces." ” As soon as Fu Jiu got out of the car, he turned his head to meet Xue Yaoyao's smiling face, turned his eyes sideways and said to Qin Mo: "Brother Mo, I'll go first, you pay attention to safety on the road." ” After finishing speaking, Fu Jiu waved his hand, carried a black schoolbag on one shoulder, inserted one hand into his trouser belt casually, and walked towards Xue Yaoyao with a smile.
Xue Yaoyao watched the young man get closer and closer, and her face began to turn red.
When she saw Jiudian, she was excited, but she forgot that this was the school gate, and she didn't know if she would have any bad impact on Jiudian if she greeted Jiudian like this.
Thinking of this, Xue Yaoyao glanced to the side, and saw that a few girls were pointing at them, and the gossip in her eyebrows and eyes made Xue Yaoyao twist her fingers uncomfortably.
"Good morning."
The boy had already come to her side, his whole body exuding a good smell of candy, and he was still smiling dazzlingly and handsome, as if he was ignoring the rumors around him. aa2705221: