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Chapter 167, the Great God Table Dong Nine Palaces


The entire Fu family, except for He Honghua, who knew that Fu Jiu was a girl, even Zhang Xiaodong, who was always by Fu Jiu's side, didn't know Fu Jiu's true gender.

This is a crucial secret, so even in his own home, Fu Jiu's room will not be full of cosmetics and other things like other girls.

But Fu Jiu is a woman after all.

Especially the former Fu Jiu, she has always imagined that one day she will be able to recover her daughter's body.

So in this room, there will always be more or less traces of girls.

In fact, Fu Jiu can be regarded as sensible, she understands very well that if it is known that she is a girl, then she and her mother are all finished.

It's just that Fu Jiu couldn't stand this kind of life in the past, so he wanted to cover it up on the one hand, and lost his temper at He Honghua on the other hand.

So much so that she developed the habit of putting everything she secretly bought back in a bedside drawer Since his rebirth, Fu Jiu has been busy playing games, making money, and taking revenge, and he hasn't had time to deal with these little things yet.

And she doesn't think it needs to be dealt with either.

But now Fu Jiu turned his eyes sideways, his fingertips slid over his glowing lips, and his youthful side face was still handsome and exciting.

The great god probably won't be able to find out However, Fu Jiu forgot that there is a law in this world called Murphy's Law.

The meaning of Murphy's Law is that what people tend to fear most about happening, will happen.

After noticing the young man's gaze, Qin Mo also followed his gaze to the edge of the bed, with one hand in his trousers, and there was a faint ice in his deep eyes: "You seem to have been staring at the bedside since just now." ” "Is there any" Fu Jiu turned around in the swivel chair and smiled.

Qin Mo paced in front of her, pressed his waist down, and his hands were propped up on the table behind her in a very beautiful posture, and a lock of black hair fell in front of his sharp eyes with his movements, imprinted on his handsome face, adding to his arrogance.

Suddenly, the man's mint smoke filled her mouth and nose, consistent with the occasional smell of his suit, quiet and cold.

Fu Jiu didn't move, but raised his head with an evil smile, not retreating the slightest.

Qin Mo's eyes were like a deep whirlpool in the night, especially when he was looking at you.

The posture of two people is really not ordinary.

So much so that when Chen Xiaodong wanted to come in with tea, he was scared back again He, what he saw Qin Shao was kissing their young master He must have read it wrong Yes, how is that possible From behind, it's really such an ambiguous angle.

In addition, both of them are very handsome, which will inevitably make people think in that direction.

Especially Fu Jiu propped up the chair with both hands, and deliberately raised his body and said to Qin Mo's lips: "Brother Mo, I found that you are particularly handsome today, really." ” When dealing with opponents, sometimes it is useless to always use offensive methods.

Compliments are most useful when the other person is angry.

Qin Mo did laugh indeed, but in the next second, he took out his left hand and gently patted the young man's flattering handsome face, which was rarely a mocking tone: "The mouth is quite sweet, but you seem to have forgotten a little." “ Qin Mo withdrew his arm from behind Fu Jiu, and the magnetic voice continued unhurriedly: "My brother has studied psychology. ” Fu Jiu: aa2705221: