National School Prince Is A Girl

Zhao Sanfei listened to the words of the beautiful woman and was quiet for a few seconds.

However, Xiao Jing looked at this side, and there was no ups and downs in the voice: "Qin Mo did not make three thousand knives. It is not necessarily a smile that does not force his true strength. There is still a possibility."

Speaking of this, he paused and then carried: "The Qin desert now, it is difficult to make that trick again."

"The captain is saying..." The beautiful woman slammed into shock: "Can Qin Mo not go to a country, isn't the best medical expert there?"

Xiao Jing did not speak again.

Looking up, the entire arena is still very lively.

And the Qin desert standing in the center is still very long.

Perhaps his opponent, no one saw his flaws.

But that is only possible.

After removing the earphones, Thin Nine turned his head and his eyes swept toward the man’s smooth wrist.

The Qin desert is still a careless look, and the side squats to meet the teenager's sight. The face is handsome and somewhat thrilling, that is, there is no difference.

Thin nine raised her eyebrows, is she thinking wrong.

Qin Mo did not give the young man a time to think about it. He directly reached out and pushed the person forward. He lowered his voice: "I will wait for me in the car for a while, some things, we need to talk about it."

The snoring in the ear is still going on, but the person is very close, and there are a lot of people around the Ming Dynasty, and let the thin nine because of such a good voice, my heart overflowed.

She now wants to ask the great **** now, if she takes him away, he will react.

It is estimated that after waking up, she will be given a look for her to comprehend.

However, these are just thoughts. It is very clear that it is not easy to take away the gods.

If it is after the national competition, perhaps she still wants to point to the left side of the road, it must be a time when the gods are not prepared.

Now, some things must be advanced.

five minutes.

The sight of Bo Jiu fell on the countdown to the game.

Then, move back.

Almost instantaneously, a line formed in her mind.

The venue was originally a modern commercial plaza.

In this commercial plaza, the semi-circular fan blade is built into an electric competition field. The main building is a transparent glass with transparent transparency. The first floor is a coffee shop with people coming and going. It extends high-end cosmetics and various kinds. Light luxury goods are on this floor.

The second to fourth floors are all trendy clothing, and on the fifth floor are several dessert shops and a cinema.

This passage in the thin nine minds leads to the fifth floor of this commercial SOHO.

"You seem to pay extra attention to time today." Qin Mo squatted with a pair of squats and looked back at the teenager.

Boji knows that it is difficult for the gods to deal with. For the psychologists, any change in the traces will be seen by them. At this time, recognition is more appropriate than dodge.

"I was thinking about how to talk to me in a moment, and I want to see the time subconsciously. This is more oppressive than playing games." Thin nine looks serious: ‘This should be the legendary fidget? ’

Qin Mo heard the words, looked at the clean white face in front of him, and looked at the brow and said: "You will still be restless?"

"This skill, I still have it occasionally."

Qin Mo looked at the media and came over. Before leaving, he reached out and licked the head of the boy. When he passed by, the voice of the thin lips that had passed through the silver hair was very nice: "Reassuring, you won’t be uneasy for too long. You indigo like to do it directly."

Thin nine: ...