404 His Exclusive (1/2)

He felt that he had finally realized what Boss Lee meant—that his younger brother would one day be snatched away by some unknown woman.

It was very discomforting.

The feeling became more and more obvious, especially when he saw the youngster sing with Susu.

Although he had told himself that he could not act like this, that the youngster was not his alone and was different from all those toys he used to want. This was a living person.

Even so, Qin Mo was also unwilling to see similar scenes happen before him. To him, the youngster was just a high school student.

He was in his rebellious stage as a teenager, making it very easy for him to be attracted by the allures of the outside world.

As his elder brother, he naturally couldn't let him go astray.

Puppy love?

That was even more impossible.

But if the youngster really met someone he liked, would he prevent it?

Qin Mo did not know why, but as soon as he thought about such a scene, it felt like a boulder was pressing on his chest.

It was not very painful, nor would it be very painful.

It was just that it made him feel like destroying something.

Qin Mo believed that it was likely he would take action, even though… he knew it was not right to do so.

But, at the same time, he also knew very clearly that the youngster wouldn't do anything to him for a woman.

But once he took action, certain things were irrevocable…

Qin Mo shifted his gaze over, looking at the youngster who had his head tilted.

Perhaps the temperature in the car was too comfortable, so Fu Jiu, who was a little drowsy as soon as she got into the car partially due to the calming air of the Almighty, had already fallen asleep.

In Qin Mo's eyes, Fu Jiu's head was bobbing again and again, as he rested his fair pointy chin against the circle of fluff of his pure black jacket. When asleep, he was ridiculously handsome. It was no wonder there were so many girls who liked this guy.

Qin Mo stopped his car outside the Fu family's villa without driving inside immediately. Instead, he turned sideways to unfasten the youngster's seat belt and lowered his gaze towards Fu Jiu. He didn't retract his arm immediately.

Fu Jiu did notice someone's presence approaching.

But she knew subconsciously that she was in the car of the Almighty and nothing would happen.

Therefore, she remained asleep, but as if on a plane, she moved her body sideways and her head forward to lean into Qin Mo's chest.

Qin Mo could have easily pushed the youngster away, but he maintained that posture and did not shrink back.

Instead, he moved his left hand and moved the youngster's face to correct his position.

Fu Jiu moved a little, and even slowly found a more comfortable position to lie against Qin Mo's chest with his cheek against his palm, looking extremely obedient.

He was like a cat waving his paws, still handsome and very silly.

Some of his silver hair was even flaring upwards.

The soft delicate profile and the touch of his palm gave Qin Mo the illusion that his palm was burning.

At that moment the youngster's head happened to be resting on his chest, closest to his heart.

His previous frustrations vanished at once because of this action.

Qin Mo looked down as a silver whirlpool reflected deep in his eyes.

Perhaps this was the way it should be, even if the youngster was not his possession.

He was still his younger brother.

Since he was his younger brother, why let those girls snatch him away?

Qin Mo raised his hand and slid his fingertips through the youngster's silver hair, like a devil in the dark, with an expression of indifference and pride.

This person is most suited to stay with him, right?

On the other side, Chen Xiaodong, who had come out for a walk, stood at the door and saw that domineering land rover, the Qin family car.

After trotting to the front of the car, he was just about to speak when he saw his young master… Was his young master throwing himself on Young Master Qin? Throwing himself on Young Master Qin!!!