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    Chin Club.

    The slender figure that was able to gather all the radiant light had walked in.

    In addition to the players wanting to see their Chin god, even the media set up their cameras.

    None of this bears witness to Qin Mo’s popularity.

    Not in the entertainment industry, but more famous than a popular superstar.

    No one other than Qin Mo could achieve this effect.

    It’s as if it’s that kind of sightless natural reserve that makes him so hot that the only thing that happens is that someone covers their lips and screams when he shows up.

    However.

    Feng Yi and Secretary Liang, however, knew that almost the entirety of their president was now in a state of freezing to death.

    Especially when he looked at his cell phone screen.

    It was unknown what the other party had sent a weibo message to Mr. Qin, causing his eyes to chill completely!

    Fu Jiu didn’t think there was anything in the WeChat he sent, and typed over a few more words, “Are you hungry? If you’re hungry, come over together, the hot pot restaurant is not bad, and the little handsome man is cute. “

    This guy, he really owes discipline!

    Qin Mo stood there, his fingers stuttering fiercely, he tried to take a deep breath but realized that this place was so crowded that he couldn’t even take a deep breath, and said stiffly, “Address!”

    Fu Jiu blinked, why did she hear that Qin Da Shen’s tone was a little bit cold?

    Are you angry again?

    She hadn’t even flirted with him, so why was he angry again?

    Fu Jiu was sitting at the dining table, his left hand propped up on his jaw, while his other hand was absently returning the address.

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