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    Qin Mo looked at the time on his watch, “At this hour, eating hot pot?”

    “That’s right, it’s not realistic to eat hot pot at eleven o’clock.” Fu Jiu thought for a moment and looked towards a 24-hour convenience store not far away, “Go there, there must be something to eat, an instant noodle is not bad, spicy flavor.”

    In reality, Qin Mo didn’t really go to this kind of convenience store, but since he was the one who wanted to go as his brother, he wouldn’t refuse.

    When it comes to places like convenience stores, Fu Jiu is more or less a fish out of water, and knows what tastes good.

    Qin Mo sat on a chair that the convenience store had prepared for late-night snack customers, half propped up on his side, and swept a glance at the teenager who was squatting next to him and picking out something.

    The eyes gradually narrowed.

    It’s not like you’re a novice at picking things out.

    But …… when did that Fu family young master, who had always only splurged in western restaurants and nightclubs, also come to a convenience store?

    Fu Jiu finished picking out the bubble noodles, once he looked up, he met the man’s deep eyes, his fingers paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth followed with a smile.

    She didn’t say anything though, just took her stuff and went to the checkout.

    The heart was starting to get a little defensive, knowing that you can’t let your guard down when dealing with the Great Spirit.

    Experts who study psychological crimes can easily analyze people’s behavior.

    After Fu Jiu paid the money, let the convenience store cashier poured hot water into it for her, the waiter’s hands were a little shaky with excitement, and those who didn’t know thought that he was poisoning himself.

    Finally, Fu Jiu finally realized the reason why his fingers were shaking.

    “You, you’re Z of Spades, right? I’ve seen the live stream of today’s game, can you get Qin Shen to sign his name here? I’m a Qin fan! “

    It was all normal up to here.

    But the cashier’s last sentence was something like, “You and Qin Shen really go well together! “

    Qin Mo walked over, his good-looking eyebrows slightly raised, “What matches well?”

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