National School Prince Is A Girl

The person who came in was An Ying, and of course, Manager Li, who was sent to her by General Qin.

After the shadow of the elegant and beautiful face, after seeing the boy, first paused, and immediately laughed out two charming little pear nests: "Bo Jiu? How come home does not say anything to the aunt."

Bo Ji politely stood up and smiled lightly: "Meng Ge drank too much, I sent him back."

"Drink too much?" After listening to this reason, An Ying looked puzzled and looked back at Manager Li. Does it seem to mean that her son has drunk too much?

Manager Li has seen the big world. He is very calm and called Qin Mo’s “Young Master, Bo Shao”. He stood next to him and did not speak. He didn’t want to say that the young master had no special training, and the three bottles of Wuliangye were put. Don't fall over him.

After An Ying did not care so much, anyway, like a teenager, you must call Bo Jiu to try the set of clothes she said before.

Bo Jiu naturally will not agree, smiled and said: "Auntie, I will try again the next day, just auntie came back, can take care of the indifferent brother, his stomach is not comfortable, I have an appointment to go here, time has long been super I have to go first."

After An Ying, it was a reasonable one. He smiled and said: "Well, that's the day."

No one found out that when two people were talking, they sat at the table in the Qin desert where they ate porridge, and the pair of scorpions had become cold.

Bo Jiu did not say anything more. He wore a black jacket and made a gesture of "I am gone" toward Qin Mo.

However, I don’t know if the **** did not see it, but did not pay attention to her.

Probably because you are drinking porridge.

There is no time to think so much, Yaoyao must be waiting for it.

Bo Jiu thought of this, the steps under his feet also followed a lot faster.

She did not look back.

However, as soon as she turned back, she found that Qin Mo’s hand holding a wooden spoon was heavily stagnate after she left.

Qin Mo ate two more porridge, but found that the taste seems to have changed, there is no fragrance at all.

Finally, just put down the bowl and walked over to take the black coat on the back of the chair.

After watching An Ying, he looked at him: "Mo children, where are you going? Not saying stomach pain?"

"Already good." Qin Mo's voice is very light, and the walking posture is really not like a person who is still suffering from stomach pain.

So fast? This stomach disease is also magical... After An Ying, I watched my son disappear from the door and straightened his back, saying to himself.

And how is the family alone?

Zhang Wei, what about them?

Usually this time should be at home.

After An Ying, this side is incredible.

On the other side of the Qin desert, I was looking for someone.

I can find it for a long time and I don’t see the trace of the boy.

It should have been on the bus and went to the place where I went to the appointment.

Qin Mo still walked silently, his movements were slow and elegant, and it seemed to fit his usual casual attitude.

It was just the fingers hidden under the black gloves that used the strength.

He stared blankly at the empty face in front of him, silently standing in the same place, gradually, the cool breeze caught his body...

He didn't seem to feel the general, handsome face, no smile.

Somehow, the chest is a bit boring.

That feeling is like you have a very favorite thing.

I want to take it for myself.

Exhausted the means.

But in the end, you never win the other side...