Chapter 12: Fu Jiu Ate Young Master Qin’s Tofu
704 Words
Everything happened so quickly—so quickly that the bodyguards in black didn’t manage to react.
Qin Mo only felt that something crashed into his arms. After taking his left foot back, he lowered his ink-black eyes.
“CEO Qin!!”
The secretary behind Qin Mo screamed out with sweat all over his forehead. He wanted to pull his boss away, but it was already too late…
The moment Fu Jiu lost her balance, she narrowed her eyes sharply.
However, everything had fallen into dead silence before she could do anything major.
Was she seeing an illusion?
Why did she feel a chill on the back of her neck?
On the contrary, she felt warmth under her palm. It was stiff and it felt good to the touch…
Fu Jiu moved her hand twice, and all of that was seen by all the school heads. They were all so scared that their faces turned pale!
“Fu Jiu!” The guidance director simply wanted to pick him up and throw him away. He didn’t expect that this punk would show up out of nowhere in such a manner. Didn’t he tell everyone to keep him out of here?!
Hearing the stifled roars, Huo Siyu laughed out with pleasure. This time, that bumpkin Fu Jiu was doomed for sure!
“Fu Jiu? Isn’t he that person who couldn’t get off Young Master Qin’s back the last time?”
“Wow, he’s really persistent. Isn’t he afraid of being killed by Young Master Qin?”
“He must have mental problems. From the looks of it, men can be equally appalling when they become crazy for love.”
With the discussions floating around, the person who wanted to cover his eyes the most was Chen Xiaodong. He never expected that the thing he was worried about the most would happen in front of everyone just like that.
He even thought that his young master had changed these past few days.
He didn’t expect that they were all just tricks to lower his inner defenses.
He shouldn’t have stood with Class A; he should’ve mingled with Class D, so that when Young Master lost his senses and ran into Young Master Qin, he could’ve at least grabbed onto his leg!
At this moment, Fu Jiu wasn’t too happy either. She was the victim, alright?
But upon seeing the look on everyone’s faces, she knew nobody would believe her anyway.
Might as well take it to the end; since I’ve already started it, I’ll see through it to the end.
Upon coming to this conclusion, Fu Jiu lifted her lips and smiled. She suddenly grabbed the man by the collar and while leaning towards that handsome cold face, she said with a diabolical voice, “Nice body, bro.”
Was this, was this flirting?!
Chen Xiaodong was covered in cold sweat. Young Master went nuts! Nuts!
Flirting with girls was fine. But even flirting with Young Master Qin now? Didn’t you know that he was a proverbial tiger?!
People really didn’t expect such words from Fu Jiu.
By the side, the cat-like young man was so stunned that he almost bit through the rabbit doll’s ears.
The school heads, on the other hand, wanted this student, Fu Jiu, to vanish!
Qin Mo’s eyes were cold to the extreme.
But compared to the coldness, what was making everybody’s nerves taut was his viciousness.
He arrogantly regarded the world with his kingly airs.
Fu Jiu now believed in Chen Xiaodong; this man was not to be messed with.
In a split second, his face drew closer. His stateliness and beauty were all shattered at once, and all that left was an unsettling pressure…
He leaned in, and his cold breath hit the back of her ear. “Fu Jiu, right? Watch it on your way home because someone’s right hand might really get broken.”
He said it like it was nothing, and his voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it.
But Fu Jiu understood the hidden meaning behind his words, She had just touched his chest with her right hand. In response, this Young Master Qin, whose tofu 1 was eaten by her, was thinking of breaking her right hand?
- Writer
