Chapter 51
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qin Mo was also looking in Fu Jiuâs direction.
His eyes were so deep that they were unreadable.
âCEO Qin, weâve arrived at the Fu residence.â Fatty stopped the car.
Qin Mo took another look at Fu Jiu, who was still tightly holding those lobsters in her arms. Then, she smiled at him with her head tilted up. âIâm going then. Almighty Qin, thanks for taking me back. See you online in a bit?â
They had been sitting together. Qin Mo could see that innocent face with a little tilt of his head, and he could even see the tiny fluffy hairs on her face clearly.
Looking at that face, Qin Mo couldnât stay upset anymore. âOnly this? Youâre not going to say anything else?â
Anything else?
âDrive safely, text me when you get back. I will call you up to raid some dungeons!â Fu Jiu turned and brushed the black hair on Almighty Qinâs forehead with her fingers. âIf the Almighty can join the game, they will definitely offer better prices.â
Qin Mo was about to say, âIf you came to me for your familyâs business, I can help you with it.â
But he didnât expect that this guy only stayed good for a minute. Now he was courting death again.
Qin Mo sighed deeply and narrowed his eyes again. His chest was heaving up and down, and his voice was heavy as he squeezed his words out through gritted teeth. âYou, get the f*ck out!â
âAngry again?â Fu Jiu glared back before laughing out loud. She simply raised her arms high and caressed Qin Moâs head. âAlmighty, donât act so cool. Be nice, this is our first meeting after all. Donât leave unhappily. Now there, thatâs better!â
COCO and Fatty were sitting in the front, but they didnât dare to turn their heads around!
What was that guy doing!
Rubbing CEO (Captain)âs head?!
Has he ever heard of pulling hair from a tigerâs mane?
Itâs the same principle!
CEO must be itching to tear him up into pieces!
Qin Moâs head had never been caressed by anyone. His fingers tightened and loosened several times. In the end, he couldnât take it anymore. He opened the car door and threw that smiling young man out of the car!
âDrive off!â
He said those two words very coldly. They did not have a trace of warmth.
Fatty trembled and stepped on the gas without another word.
He feared that his CEO would really kill Spade Z if they didnât leave instantly.
Fu Jiu was happy, and her lips curled up. She was waving to the car with a bright smile.
That smile dazzled Almighty Qinâs eyes. He harrumphed and turned his head.
Fu Jiu lifted her eyebrow. Was he avoiding her?
She still had ways to bug him.
She instantly lowered her head and texted him on WeChat.
âAlmighty, remember to log on when you get home. Let an experienced player take you raiding dungeons!â
Qin Mo held his jaw, swiped to open the message, and harrumphed coldly again, âDo I need you to take me to raid dungeons?â
âThen you take me. Itâs the same thing anyway,â Fu Jiu texted, before sending a smiley emoji over. âItâs fun to play with friends.â
Qin Mo didnât reject her this time and replied with two plain words: âGot it.â
So he agreed? Fu Jiu raised her beautiful eyebrows. It seemed the Almighty wasnât completely inhuman after all.
If Almighty Qin would really raid dungeons with her in a bit, then each missionâs payout would go up significantly.
Well, things like taking pictures together would add more money to it.
It would not be easy to ask a god to attack a dungeon together.
Regular prices wouldnât be accepted, period.
She had to change to it to giving VIP treatment. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Not bad, not bad. Gay meetups also had their own merits.
Later on, whenever she took orders to raid dungeons, she would ask him to join her, and then the money would just come rolling in!