National School Prince Is A Girl

"Qin, Qin Zong." The waiter carefully watched the face of the coming person, and the voice was almost inaudible.

Qin Mo looked at the two people in front of him, the tall and straight back, like Cangshan pine and cypress, people can not feel a little temperature.

The eyes are even more dangerous, cold as deep water ancient pool.

The waiter is still trying to say something,

Seeing the invaluable man in front of him, he has walked toward the window and then pulled the silver collar boy’s back collar!

Hey!

Bo Jiu did not guard, she turned back, almost the entire face was buried in the chest of Qin Mo, the cool mint scented in the suit's hardness spread into her nose.

I don’t have to guess, it’s that Qin Da Shen is here, and this person will like to marry her back collar.

Bo Jiu looked up and saw that he was looking down at her. The pair of scorpions were like deep wells, indifferent and inconceivable.

"Your claws are used to play this book, not for swearing men." After Qin Mo squeezed Bo Jiu, the voice was hooked with **** temptation: "Let me see that you are going to start, I broke the hands and I was relieved."

Bo Ji raised his eyebrows: "Nothing, we are in the league, and Qin Dashen, you care about me, is it..." She said as she slowly smiled, followed me and fell in his ear, slow and reasonable. The road: "Are you jealous?"

Every man's ears can't touch.

Even if Qin Mo is abstinent again, he is also a normal man.

The most intolerable is that it is blown up.

Looking at the irritating face, the boy's unique smooth face, with a youthful candy atmosphere, is clearly a very lovable face, but every time he wants him to pinch.

Bo Ji smiled and went closer to the front: "Is it guessed by me?"

When he staggered, his face was pasted from his face, and his pale lips were about to stick to his ears.

"Bo! Nine!" Qin Mo is also a force to pull, the backhand throws people directly back to the seat, the condescending cold haze, the cool lips become a straight line, the fists tightly smashed up The voice icy cold reached the extreme: "When you talk, stay away from me, I am not bent, I will not eat your vinegar, sit and eat your hot pot."

Bo Ji touched the nose: "Is it really angry? Is it going to find me after the meeting, and I found out that I am not there, so I am angry? Then I can't blame me. Your manager is really too much, just me. This temper, do you say that I can bear it? I didn't touch him, it was entirely on the site."

"I have to thank you for saying this?" Qin Mo's voice is colder.

Feng Shang has already seen dumbfounded on the side. After all, he has seen Qin several times and never seen him who has been like this.

And it doesn't seem like he really wants to deal with his idol, but his eyes really do want to break the neck of his idol.

But...just what did his idol do... actually... almost a bit of Qin’s ear! ?

He, is he looking for death?

As a new comrade of the idol, he has to say something for the idol, otherwise Qin Shaozhen can block his idol!

"Qin, Qin Shao, this, this is really not to blame the ninety-nine, then, Manager Li obviously sees that he is not pleasing to the eye, only to let the nine nine."

Wen Yan, Qin Mo picked a brow, like a smile and looked at Bo Jiu, his eyes are not too warm: "Jiu Jiu? Oh, Jiuye, you called and changed? Do not let people call you Jiuye? , ninety-nine..."