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    “Not bad.” Fu Jiu was still being modest.

    Secretary Liang thought about someone who went to the nightclub every day, and someone because too much of a bumpkin was kicked out of the nightclub record, quietly silent, nine young, your “brilliant” past, not “okay” so simple to describe. ……

    The more Lin Feng said the more energized, to be good Fu Jiu chat, who thought that his box has not been completely open, the original ride over the wrist, was clutched up.

    “Team, captain? “Lin Feng, this person doesn’t mortar and pestle anyone, except for Qin Mo, their captain’s tactics, really no one wants to comprehend, mainly, he’s still not sure why the captain’s eyes have a coldness inside.

    “As I recall, the hand speed exercise given to you, you haven’t done it today.” No joy or anger could be heard in Qin Mo’s low voice.

    Lin Feng stiffened, “No, Captain, there’s no need to do exercise on this day, right? “

    “Others don’t use it. “Qin Mo swept another glance at his hand that was holding the teenager, and the corners of his mouth rose upward a few points, indescribably cool: “You use it. “

    Lin Feng: ……

    He so wanted to ask why!

    But the captain was never one to be asked why!

    Usually the ones who question the captain’s decisions are only worse off.

    COCO and Fatty, for example, have been touring for the whole team so far …… So it’s better to offend the villain than the captain.

    Lin Feng turned his head away with tears in his eyes and twisted his head to start practicing his hand speed!

    Everyone laughed when they saw him like that.

    The Imperial League Warriors have a great atmosphere and get along well.

    Since he had decided what to eat, Secretary Liang would of course order the food in place, and there was still half an hour before he went out, Qin Mo reached out and yanked the teenager’s collar over and pressed it into the seat next to him, his side face dignified and handsome.

    Fu Jiu was still a little confused, but it didn’t affect her natural discharge skills, raising her eyes to Qin Mo was a smile, seductive but unaware.

    Qin Mo was already too lazy to teach the teenager a lesson, pulling open the black cowhide chair and leaning over to turn the computer screen on, his voice low and very magnetic: “All of them are online, celebrate online first.”

    The celebration in Qin Shen’s mouth was definitely not a celebration in the ordinary sense.

    So after hearing those words, every single one of the Imperial Alliance’s team members’ eyes lit up.

    Swish!

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