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    “Good boy, go get on the lobster.” Fu Jiu nodded toward him.

    The lobby manager viciously cursed the dog in his heart!

    Fu Jiu looked at his unwilling back, the corner of his mouth coldly hooked again.

    Qin Mo lost his patience this time and yanked the person over.

    According to Great God Qin’s style, he had always disliked physical contact with people.

    So, it was Fu Jiu’s school uniform he was tugging on.

    Fu Jiu was just dragged into the top floor like a cargo by Great God Qin.

    COCO and Fatty both feel that Z of Spades has survived this long solely because of his gaming prowess.

    Otherwise the president wouldn’t have dragged him up to the top floor, but just thrown him out of the hotel!

    But even so, the president was tolerant of the boy.

    I can’t believe I just touched his head!

    That’s something that’s never happened before!

    Fu Jiu didn’t care about being dragged around like this by Great God Qin, she was in pain today anyway.

    But ……

    “To have so many lobsters, I can’t finish it. “Fu Jiu looked at the Australian lobsters that filled a table, more or less a little melancholy.

    Qin Mo inclined his head and lit a cigarette, his expression indifferent: “If you can’t finish it, bring it back.”

    And packing?

    I didn’t realize that Qin Da Shen was quite considerate.

    Fu Jiu just scratched out the image of the inhumane tyrant in his heart.

    Then I heard Qin Mo say again, “Go catch two live ones for Jiu Shao, and let him finish all of these.”

    Fu Jiu: ………

    Thoughtfulness and all that is really a cloud in the sky!

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