Chapter 332: 332
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"How handsome . " Fu Jiu looked at that picture and whistled as an evil smile hung on the corner of her mouth .
She was just boasting about how handsome she was in the picture, but then the Almighty took away her phone and said in a low voice, "Go take your medicine . "
"My phone . . . "
"I'm confiscating it . " Qin Mo stood up and walked back to his side of the bed . He must be looking for some clothes to wear .
Having her phone taken, Fu Jiu now could only find solace in delicious food .
She then stood up and took her wallet . She asked, "Brother Mo, what do you want to eat? I will go get food . "
In general, hotels offered self-service breakfast for free . Moreover, breakfast was even better in this kind of high-class hotel .
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But this hotel imposed charges on their guests when they brought back food to eat in their rooms .
Qin Mo fastened the last button on his shirt, and he immediately said in a business-like tone, "Wait until I wash up, and I'll go with you . "
"Okay . " Fu Jiu smiled handsomely .
Boys were different from girls .
When boys said they needed to wash up, they just needed to wash up .
When girls had to wash, they still needed time to put on eyeliner, draw their eyebrows, apply BB cream, and so on .
The difference in time taken really presented itself because in less than three minutes, Fu Jiu and Qin Mo both went out of the room together and went downstairs side-by-side .
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The restaurant of the hotel was located on the second floor .
The whole floor was covered in dark carpet, and chandeliers were hanging from the ceiling .
Under the light stood an oval marble table . On top it was a spread of food with an assortment of distinct colors .
The table was filled with Western food, Chinese food, Japanese food, and fruits that were cut into different flowers and shapes, like a dragon winding down .
Besides the variety of cuisine, the waiters were busy but not disorganized . Because they were in Tokyo, they were dressed up as butlers . Some were pouring milk for the guests, and they wore straight black suits and pure white gloves on their hands, which added a sense of delicacy .
Guests who were staying in the hotel could choose food they wanted there by using their room cards . But the people here paid a lot of attention to fresh foods, so if nobody came to pick them up after ten minutes, the waiters would replace them at once .
Fu Jiu and Qin Mo chose to sit near the window . From here, they could see the most prosperous streets in Tokyo outside the hotel .
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The appearance of the two naturally attracted too much attention .
Fu Jiu had felt nothing was special about her handsomeness before, but sitting together with the Almighty now, she indeed . . .
The main attraction was the Almighty, who looked like a youth who came here to drink morning tea, and his behavior revealed his nobility .
Compared to the Almighty, she ate a lot .
She could hardly imagine how big the Almighty's stomach was because he ate so little .
Qin Mo also wanted to ask Fu Jiu the same question . He glanced at the three empty plates beside the young man, and he finally persuaded himself with the fact that his little brother was still growing in his adolescence period .
Otherwise, Qin Mo was really couldn't understand where Fu Jiu hid all that food . . .
"Well . . . I'm not yet full, so I'll go get another plate of fried rice . " Fu Jiu put one hand in her pocket, not feeling that she had eaten too much . "Brother Mo, what else do you want? I will get them together . "
Qin Mo thought for a moment and felt that some parental guidance was desirable at this moment, which could be accomplished by letting children help them do something at home that could make them feel a sense of achievement .
"Black tea . "
"Okay . "
Looking at the young man's straight back, Qin Mo scrolled through his mobile phone casually .
Spade Z's Weibo account was not logged out, so he could obviously see the mentions and the comments . Reading through them was quite interesting .
But just as he opened his own official Weibo, his eyes narrowed . . .