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    She’s going to wear it?

    When did she say she was going to wear pajamas?

    What’s with the pajamas?

    She was clearly the one who was going home.

    Fu Jiu turned her head sideways and looked at the man’s sexy and handsome face, her eyebrows followed, “Brother Mo, I think we have a very fundamental problem in communication.”

    “It’s late, Uncle Zhang isn’t here, it’s not safe for you to go back by yourself.” Qin Mo’s voice was light, his long legs slightly hiked as he sat back on the sofa, “There are so many guest rooms, feel free to find one to sleep in.”

    Fu Jiu hooked his lips and smiled, “It’s safe to take a taxi back.”

    “You want to take a taxi around here?” Qin Mo glanced at the teenager and threw Fu Jiu’s organized book bag back onto the suspended wooden shelf, his indifferent tone devoid of the slightest emotion, “Fortunately, this world sometimes looks at face value, not IQ.”

    Fu Jiu: …… The Great God attacked her again!

    However, it is true that you can’t take a taxi when the whole of Chang’an Street is off limits to foreign cars.

    Fu Jiu picked up his cell phone and said, “Then I’ll make a call and have the family driver pick me up.”

    At those words, Qin Mo’s left hand that was holding the business tablet paused for a moment, and then, those eyes of his slowly narrowed, and within them was a coolness that could not be seen: “It’s very aggravating for you to let you sleep here in my place?”

    Fu nine this only stopped to dial the action, think the big god to give her two hours of physics tutoring is also strange tired, she can not use the people, but also said to go, at least to go a little bit of an excuse: “If it is a Saturday **** to go to bed, today is Thursday, tomorrow I have to go to class, change the place, I’m afraid that I will not be able to sleep. “

    Qin Mo looked up at the teenager, then from picking the tablet up, stood up and gently patted the left side of Fu Jiu’s face, “When did you become a good student who attends class on time? Don’t find such a bluffing excuse, tomorrow I’ll go to the office and drop you off at school on the way, now go to Auntie Zhang’s place to get your pajamas, or do you want to continue to learn another question before you go to sleep?”

    Fu Jiu: “……”

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