National School Prince Is A Girl

When the special forces heard the back, their eyes were bright, and they finally got the spirit: "It seems that you really want to come back?"

Qin Mo did not speak, and the eyes were still looking at the paper on hand, as if they were confirming.

The special forces still want to say something, just see the Qin desert in the rear seat has pushed the door down, the pure black umbrella is on the top of the head, the rain hits down.

No one can see the look of Qin Mo under the umbrella.

The piece of paper was crumpled a little bit in his palm.

The black hair is a deep sea-like eye.

Until now, the different beats in the chest have not been calmed down, and even the breath is a white gas.

Zhang Wei saw his young master standing outside, and quickly draped his coat and wanted to go outside.

However, she has not waited for her action.

The Qin desert has come in, and the umbrella that is closed is dripping with water.

Moisture remains on both the shoulders and the black hair.

At first, Zhang Wei thought it was because it was raining, so the mood of the young master would not look good.

You can take a closer look and find that there is nothing wrong with it.

Because of the vagueness, the corner of the mouth picked up a bit, some unspeakable coziness and... playful?

That way is like who to teach.

However, there was no real anger. Instead, he smiled lowly. When the black forehead fell, the extraordinary handsome, let Zhang Hao look at the fog.

How can she feel more and more unsure of the young master's thoughts? Is this a good thing? Is there any bad thing?

Qin Mo did not go upstairs immediately. Instead, he took the lighter on the coffee table and took a cigarette. The feeling of abstinence became more and more intense with the smog.

Only after he had a good cigarette, he did not smoke, but pressed the burning slender on the portfolio.

The Qin desert at this time is different from any time.

The warlord's young master's breath is undoubted.

Soldiers with guns are still stationed in the compound.

The dress of the Qin desert home makes him look like there is no sense of violation.

In the indifference, it does not cover the hegemony.

Perhaps only the Qin family can do this.

In the fire, a cigarette has not been exhausted, and the file has burned gray.

Zhang Wei looked at the side and did not speak.

In such a family, everyone understands that the burning of some letters cannot be asked.

Qin Mo single-handedly held the cigarette, the posture could not tell the elegance, but his thoughts were not at all elegant.

He should have asked the guy long ago!

Reach out and press the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Qin Mo stood up and walked upstairs.

He is walking very slowly.

But every step of the way, the blind man will sink a point.

Until the teenager's sleeping face appeared in the line of sight, some emotions were like volcanoes, which broke into his eyes.

The thin nine who fell into the dream did not realize what kind of environment they were in. If they knew it, it would never be so safe to sleep.

She thought she had bundled her chest and prepared everything.

It is a fatal secret that has been robbed by Qin in the unconscious.

Good eye drops have a certain sleep aid effect, in order to allow the patient's eyes to rest fully.

This is also outside the event.

Because of this, thin nine will sink more than other times.

The Qin desert was watching the boy who was sleeping on his bed, and the silver hair was lined with the white face.

People can't stop trying to get involved, or they are crying. ......