National School Prince Is A Girl

Lin Feng looked at the phone that was hung up, and his heart was a little uneasy.

Such uneasiness began to ferment along with online remarks.

As thin nine said, he can recognize that the two backs are them, and some fans can recognize them.

It was already very small to resist the sound.

I don't know why, suddenly it is high again.

When the public relations department found the seal, it was to say this, and someone behind it was in control, but which company could not find it.

This is also strange.

This time alone, Feng Yi did not care. He looked at the photo on the Internet and lifted it up and smiled: "Xu Assistant."

"Total." The assistant did not expect that one day the closure would be such a gaze.

Feng Yi took a cigarette and caught it on his finger: "Some stories can only be said to people who know, many people will not understand, how much effort she spent, brought Qin Mo back, so Forget it, just come back."

Assistant Xu always feels that the seal is a bit different.

Feng Shang also feels like this.

His brother is indeed different from the previous ones. Before that, he was still laughing and talking. He would not let anyone from the Dimension to discuss a cheap fox, but then smoked.

It seems that I know what I am, but I cannot recover it.

The seal is still stuttering, and I can’t ask why.

But happiness is true.

I saw the photo on the Internet.

He and coco both joined other teams, and they collectively sang on the official blog, all in Ait Spades.

Before the table, Bo Jiu still wants to use what method, let the **** try to accept.

I want to go and find evidence to convince him that it is the most straightforward.

This god, who is already suspicious, is probably even more.

It takes a long time to eat hot pot.

Qin Mo looked at the guy who buried his head and gave him lamb. I don't know why, I ate something in my mouth and it tasted good.

The old butler also saw this scene.

This is the heart of the young master, is this a little princess to pet back?

Master Qin is so big, won't he take chopsticks clips himself?

Long sighed, the old housekeeper also knows clearly that he is less likely to insist on the main words, basically afraid of directly doing waste disposal.

"The hot pot is greasy, and the pot is filled with Chinese oolong tea. Does the Lord want to drink here or go to the sofa?"

The old butler took a look at the pocket watch, even if he came to Jiangcheng, his British temperament did not change half of the score.

"These two places are not good, I am going back to the room with Mo Ge." Thin nine side turned over, originally wanted to take a paper towel and wipe the corner of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, when she just moved, there was something stuck on her face. It was the fingertip of the Great God. It was a little bit more than her lips. The movement was natural.

In order to facilitate the gods to wipe the dirty things, she simply raised the whole face and did not forget to smile.

Qin Mo looked at her smile, there was only one idea at the time.

How can this prey be so likable...

The old butler stood on one side, and he was always a gentleman. At this time, he could only cough one thing: "Then I will go to clean up a room."

"It’s too much trouble." Xiao Jiuyi laughed and brought out a bit of bad intentions: "The room is not enough. I can sleep with Mi Ge."

Qin Mo looked at the two-storey apartment with multiple rooms in front of his eyes. His fingers still felt the delicate skin of someone, and did not tear her down.

However, the old butler took a deep breath. It seems that he found such a big house for the younger master. It is a bit redundant. How can it be enough for a whole eight rooms?

However, the housekeeper grandfather also knows what his family thinks at this time. With a white gloved hand, he will put the teapot at one end: "I will send it to your bedroom, and by the way, take a pair of pajamas to Qin Shao."

"Okay." The thin nine is a good one, and the face is not red.

Qin Mo was holding his chin next to him, and his thin lips bent without a trace.

I have never seen such an active prey.

It is also very strange.

The old housekeeper was still observing the Qin desert. He originally planned to talk to the man about something, but when he saw the man’s neck exposed, the finger was shocked and he looked in the direction of the thin nine. .

The reason is this.

Because, he remembers, when he was a child, he asked for a lot of such amulets.

At that time, she was like a little monk, clearly on Fifth Avenue, but close to a monk.

That high-pitched character is rare.

Seeing this, the old housekeeper took his eyes back and did not stop.

Even so, Qin Mo was aware of it, and after changing to sleepiness, the black cockroach flashed in the light.

Tea is not in a hurry to drink, thin nine look out of the housekeeper grandfather looking for her something, reaching out to promote the desert in the bathroom: "Moge, you wash first, wash us to talk."

Wen Yan, Qin Mo smiled, the smile was very charming, but there was a black fog floating in the sky: "It is a pity."

"What a pity?"

Qin desert waist half bend, breath hit her ear: "I thought we would wash together, after all, is a lover, isn't it?"

It is a pity that even you will be holding me some things. How can such prey be placed around?

Thinking of this, the Qin Mo’s shackles sank again.

At this angle, the thin nine can't see it, holding the person's waist and laughing: "It's not indifferent, I found out, how do you like me now?"

Suddenly I was hugged by this guy. Qin Mo had no omen. I thought about it and my heart snorted. This is another time to start licking him, but it is quite good.

"I want to wash together." Thin nine smiles: "But first talk to the steward grandfather, I have to tell him, no matter what you become, you are my little Qin Princess."

Qin Mo looked at her, smiled after half a ring, a little cool: "Qin Xiao Princess?"

How did the name of this guy come from?

"Meng Ge, you used to like me so much." Thin nine said a sad face: "You have forgotten this, hehe."

Hearing the noise, Qin Mo’s mouth hooked up, brought out an intriguing expression, and then took someone’s waist, and the atmosphere layered: “You can rest assured, forget everything, and forget how to ask you. ""

This guy, which man would like to be called a little princess,

Lying without drafting, hooligans.

Qin Mo listened to the funny laughter, and the kiss also brought the meaning of punishment. He bent down and went to the neck and kissed her bite. The breath was a little hot. It was printed on the white skin, it was a burst of people. It can resist the itching.

There was no place for the hands of the thin nine-storied beggars, and finally they even bowed their backs: "Meng Ge..."

"Well?" Qin Mo lifted from her neck, and the beautiful face brought out confusion: "To talk about things, hurry up and talk, I am waiting for you in the bathtub, not to say that I want to wash together?"