National School Prince Is A Girl

Just listening to that name, Bo Jiu knows that the other party is not calling himself.

After all, the old guy can't wait for people all over the world to know that her defeated family has nothing to do with him.

Since it is not her, is that another one less?

Bo Ji raised his eyebrows and looked over the side.

A teenager who is about the same age as her, wearing a white suit, looks good in the long, is a head with his mother, not very high.

It seems that I don't like to talk very much, but there is a little impatience in the eyebrows. At first glance, it is the kind of spoiled young master.

This young master is not someone else, it is Bo Zhongyi’s most precious illegitimate child, Bo Ximing.

There are two people who accompany him to buy accessories, and one of them is also known.

No, it is not an understanding.

It should be said that I have been photographed.

At that time, she was still ignorant. When she was wearing a raging dress and a smashing flower, it was this guy who was laughing and watching.

Bo Jiu still remembers that he looked at his own eyes and scorned disdain.

Probably because she always saw such a gaze, she would quarrel with He Honghua because of such a small thing.

The company's original agent - Du Ze.

The scum that her mother can't do!

Bo Ji licked the loin of the lollipop, and his mouth slowly and slowly raised a smile.

Is this all right?

She really has to remember these two faces, otherwise I will do it when I am playing.

Du Ze also saw the ruined son who made him the most disdainful. Before he looked at the face of He Honghua, he saw that the boy had to call him a little Bo. In fact, he had long since hated the mother and son, big. When the countryside comes, the small tasteless, staying with them, lowers his style.

Unlike the people he is following now, not only is the temperament superior, but the game talent is also better than the average person.

The same is the child of the Bo family, the future of this person can be more than doubled.

"Young Master." Du Ze swept Bo's eyes and turned back to Bo Ximing: "Let's go there and see, there are so many flies here, and it's not good to break your mood."

Bo Ximing also recognized Bo Jiu.

But what about that?

He never put his stupid brother in his eyes.

When he was a child, he was always slandered.

Everything has to let Bo Jiu.

Now he is right.

Bo Jiu is another thing.

That kind of garbage is not worth a look.

Bo Ximing raised his chin and pulled the zipper of his jacket. He said: "He doesn't have to go, why should I go, continue to pick, you just didn't say that the things here are easy to use? My keyboard It’s time to change one. It looks good here, just buy it here.”

"Cheng!" Du Ze smiled: "The young master said yes, he does not have to go, let's not have to go."

Another person laughed too: "Bo Shao really is a computer-savvy person. This will go to our Qin family next time. I also have something to help Bo Shao."

"I still have manager Li to help." Du Ze continued: "I heard that the big brokers look at everyone's eyes, except that the game is good, it has to be superior, this..."

Manager Li said, "The market demand is like this. The long game is live, and the number of online viewers is also high. You can see that we know how many people are waiting for the game, but you Don't worry, it's okay to have such a look."