Get away, motherfucker

Jiu Mozhi looked at Liu Xi's lingering gaze, and finally lost Zhou Ziying's sight, so he turned to look at himself, looking embarrassed.

"Are you going to have an exam soon, are you under a lot of pressure?" he asked Liu Xi.

Jiu Mozhi has never been through the college entrance examination, he was directly admitted by a foreign university, but when it comes to the college entrance examination on TV, it seems that many students can't bear the pressure and jump off the building, and some have cut their wrists, which makes him more worried ah.

Liu Xi shook his head and said: "It's not bad, I have done all the questions that should be done, I just need to do my best."

As he spoke, Liu Xi showed a dimpled, warm smile again.

Jiu Mozhi turned his face away, thinking, this person looks like a girl, how can he smile so sweetly?He covered his heart, it was beating so fast there.

"Brother, why don't you help me?" Zhou Ziying pinched Zhou Yuan's arm and stamped her feet, not to mention how angry she was.

There was only this girl in the Zhou family, and the whole family doted on them to death. Zhou Yuan was naturally full of doting on finding a younger sister, but he didn't want to see everyone's doting younger sister turn into a coquettish slut.

It may be said that these are not very appropriate, but according to Zhou Yuan's routine of reading novels for many years, girls who usually show such expressions will not end well.

Zhou Ziying snorted and rolled his eyes at him, "Are you still my brother... Take me back quickly, I have to go to cram school tomorrow."

On the other side, Jiu Mozhi also sent Liu Xi to the door of his house. Of course, Jiu Mozhi paid for the last meal, so Liu Xi felt very sorry for Jiu Mozhi along the way, and promised that in the future, he would Give it back to him.

Although Liu Xi didn't say how magnificent he was, he was still in a rich area. Looking at Liu Xi's poor appearance, Jiu Mozhi thought that Liu Xi would be very poor, but it turned out he wasn't like this?

Also, if they were poor, they wouldn't live in the Emperor Hotel.

After letting Liu Xi get out of the car, Jiu Mozhi leaned against the car window and said, "You agreed to return the money to me."

Liu Xi nodded solemnly, "Yes, I will definitely return it to you."

"Then get into a good university, and then give me a part-time job."

Liu Xi smiled shyly, "Okay, I will definitely."

When he laughed this time, it seemed as if he had grasped the starlight, a little proud and a little shy.

"By the way." Just as Jiu Mozhi was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Liu Xi: "Not long after my birthday."

"Oh, May 25?" Jiu Mozhi just casually said that this day was the day they were in the hotel, and his birthday was May 26.

Liu Xi looked at him in surprise, "Hey, your guess is so accurate, my birthday is May 24th, do you know fortune-telling?"

Jiu Mozhi rubbed his nose and heaved a sigh of relief. At least Liu Xi was an adult. Although he had only been an adult for a day, he saw Liu Xi looked at him with adoring eyes, and quickly said, "No, I just guessed."

"That is also very powerful."

While driving the car, Jiu Mozhi couldn't help laughing, why is this person so funny, he thought he was a fortune teller, and thought that he had forgotten to leave his phone number.

"They said they wanted to pay me back, but they didn't call me. This is..." He shook his head with a smile, but he finally knew the address of his home and where his school was. We will meet again.

"Ding ding ding... ding ding ding..."

Jiu Mozhi reached out to answer the phone, but his face instantly sank.

"Son, do you have any money there?"

Jiu Mozhi parked the car on the side of the road, picked up the phone and asked, "Dad, didn't I send you the money just now?"

Jiuyi said in a stern voice over there: "What is that money enough for? It's just enough for me to eat, and you know that..." His voice softened, "Dad's money is a little tight here. I've been unlucky for two days..."

Jiu Mozhi said: "Father, don't gamble. How many times have I told you that you don't gamble? I won't repay your gambling debts."

Jiuyi's voice became louder, "Don't gamble? After your mother passed away, I brought you up with shit and piss. Is this how you treat me?"

Jiu Mozhi: "Dad, you..."

Jiu Weiyi: "Okay, okay, okay, this is how you treat your father. If it weren't for you, would your mother die? Would your mother refuse to save me?"

Jiu Mozhi: "It's not that serious...Dad..."

Jiu Weiyi: "Why is it not serious? They said that if they don't pay back the money, they will kill me. You are my own son. You treat me like this. Are you worthy of your dead mother? You still have to kill your mother!" Not enough, do you still want to kill your father?"

Jiu Mozhi lowered his head and said, "How much is it, I'll call you."

The voice on the other end of the phone instantly became happy, and Jiuyi said: "Not much, only 50."

Jiu Mozhi nodded and said, "This is the last time, Dad, I will never pay you back next time."

"Okay, my good son, you can say whatever you want, anyway, I'm just unlucky this time..."

"What do you mean, you still want to gamble?"

Jiuwei, who accidentally slipped the tongue, said quickly: "Okay, okay, you can send me money quickly, let alone my mobile phone is almost out of battery."

"Dad, let me tell you..."

"Beep beep..."

Jiu Mozhi opened the car window. He watched the weather gradually become gloomy. He turned on his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his assistant, asking him to call Jiuwei 50.

It seems that my own birth was a mistake, and what I brought to others is always a variety of disasters...

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