National School Prince Is A Girl

Hearing the words, Feng Shang’s back is heavy and stiff, and the stuttering voice is even more anxious: “Qin, Qin Shao, you, don’t tell me this thing, he knows that he will definitely give me internal relations. me……"

"It seems that I don't know." Qin Mo slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was like a knife.

Feng Shang has always loved blushing, and now he is anxious to explain clearly.

Bo Ji looked around and swallowed the beef: "Great God, don't bully him, he is my teammate now."

"Your teammate, isn't it only me?" Qin Mo picked the corner of his eye and leaned back. The car key in his hand was thrown at the table, and he made a loud noise.

This is... Bo Jiu paused a bit, then suddenly laughed, his left hand lifted up, placed on the shoulders of Qin Mo, a group of evil spirits: "still jealous, rest assured, the game is only two of us Individuals, incomparably strong and strong."

Qin Mo mouth corner hook, twisted his hand, awkwardly cold: "If you can't change your hands, you can't change it. Today, you can eat twenty beef."

Eat again? The last 20 lobsters she digested for a day.

It is still a small matter to eat, mainly to pay the bill... Bo Jiuyang laughed and let go of his hand: "This is a good relationship. Really, don't bully it."

"Do you protect him?" Qin Mo's nephew is a bit low.

Bo Jiu said frankly: "I want to take him to the e-sports preliminary round next month. This is the only remaining way to enter the team."

"I will take you there, you will not go, you have to participate in the competition." Qin Mo Yang looked at the teenager, his fingers came out, and he played his nose near his nose, smiling coldly: "Leave me away, don't pull anything unique The way, don't always think about swearing, telling the truth, it is good for you."

Bo Jiu smiled: "To be honest, after today's humiliation, I feel that it is not like my style to enter the Qin family silently, not to get something big, too much."

"I lost it? I see who you want to hit." Qin Mo lifted his squat, took out the smoke, and squatted between the thin lips, his voice was faint: "That three gave you the gas?"

Bo Jiu's beautiful eyes groaned: "I didn't expect the **** to use the three adjectives. But I haven't seen the three or three sons who have been touched by me recently. Am I not going to the computer city to buy equipment today? Look at the mouse version you used. He bullied me and didn't bring money. I grabbed my mouse. At that time, the manager of your club was also there. It is estimated that he will see that I am not pleasing to the eye. It’s hard for me to test.”

It was clearly that Jiuye pit had that Boze Ming, but in her mouth, Bo Zeming grabbed her mouse.

Have to say, to treat the enemy, we are so capricious and unprincipled!

Feng still heard this, and finally inserted a sentence: "I, I have no money, can, can appreciate that, the kind of being bullied!"

Bo Jiu and his attacked a palm, two people are quite awkward.

Feng still comforted her: "Odd, idol, me, I can give my mouse to you."

"No, I can make a penny with the gods this evening." Bo Ji said, while stuffing his mouthful of beef into his mouth, he ate a spicy pot and his lips were a bit brighter.

The fingers of the Qin desert slender white stunned, and looked at the silver-haired teenager who was buried in the meat, and the guilty feelings of his heart rushed out...