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    Who dares to backtrack on what the Qin God himself has admitted!

    No one?

    No one would ever say that it was Spade Z maliciously tying up Qin Shen for hype!

    The matter of the post was also pulled out, a black-haired CP post, everyone would be confused at first, but now they were all shaken up by those few questions, in addition to the second microblogging sent by Qin Mo.

    Both spade fans and Qin fans began to demand that the poster come out and apologize for deleting the post!

    When the nationals are coming up, as a fan you only hope that your idol will be in perfect condition to face the battle with.

    Not to mention the fans of these two families, even the fans of other teams felt that this matter owed justice to Spade Z.

    And at that moment, the teenager who was the subject of the conversation had just finished unpacking his bags.

    There was no way, there was too much sugar and instant noodles to bring, plus she had a nagging little housekeeper behind her, which directly affected Fu Jiu’s efficiency.

    “Young master, I have to go with you, what if you want in case you really a can’t think straight and have to sleep with Qin Shen, if I’m there, I can at least stop you!”

    Fu Jiu yawned, his silver hair still had an upward tilt: ”Even if you’re there, I can still sleep with Mo if I want to. What’s more, that’s to Tokyo, who pays for the airfare? “

    “I’ll pay for it myself! ” Chen said and puffed out his chest, “How about not spending a dime? “

    Fu Jiu picked up his black suitcase, “It’s not good because it’s all about money for food and drink. “

    “You all as a professional player, this should be there ah. ” Chen Xiaodong was about to cry, “Moreover, madam’s company’s momentum has been so good to the point of bursting in the past two days that she doesn’t have the time to take care of you, and specially instructed me to take care of young master’s. “

    Fu Jiu laughed lightly, “You’re taking the greatest care of me by staying at home and not brainstorming as you go along. “

    “Young master, you’re being sarcastic! “

    Fu Jiu straightened his silver hair in the mirror, his good-looking eyebrows half-raised, “Still able to hear what I’m saying, not bad.”

    Chen Xiaodong: ……

    Just as Fu Jiu pushed away the sticky little butler and wanted to go out to the airport, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

    The caller ID showed Xue Yaoyao.

    Fu Jiu stuck one hand in his pants pocket, the corner of his mouth half hooked, “Yao Yao? I’ll be there in a while. “

    “No, Ninth Temple, now go check out Young Qin’s microblog, well, a lot of people are AITing you! “

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