National School Prince Is A Girl

In an instant!

The temperature in the whole house is several degrees lower!

The waiters stood beside them, their fingers froze, and their eyes were shocked beyond words.

How dare anyone ... dare to make that gesture to the president!

And ... what did he say?

Compromise?!

Don't be what they think they mean!

But looking at the gesture of the Bo master, it is indeed the CEO's right!

It's hard for them to guess beyond that.

Especially his light-colored thin lips seemed to be only a centimeter away from the ear of their president.

Come closer, I'm afraid I'm going to kiss?

The breath of the president's body was obviously a bit cold.

But the young master seemed to be unaware that the tears and moles under his eyes brought out a bewildering luster: "Why? I don't like me to resist each other? Then let me kiss you!"

Bo Jiu said happily, and seemed to act immediately.

Qin Mo's eyes were cold, and one hand was stretched out to tighten his wrist, so he pressed Bo Jiu on the table, and his eyes really wanted to strangle Bo Jiu.

Then he pulled out the wallet in the pocket of Bo Jiu's school uniform and threw it into the waiter's hand. The voice was cold like a cold lake in the snow. "" All cards, brush him!"

"Yes."

At this time, there was no waiter who dared to disobey Qin Mo's orders. Individuals can see that their president's ever-cold and indifferent image is about to be wiped out by this person.

Bo Jiu still wanted to keep a little property and tried to discuss with Qin Mo: "Leave me a thousand living expenses?"

Qin Mo didn't listen to Bo Jiu's words at all. In this posture, he pressed him back and looked at him condescendingly, and he didn't pinch the guy's wrist.

Who knows, this guy is well-behaved.

Just maintained that look and looked at him with a smile.

The warm breath hit the back of his hand like nothing.

Can't say why.

Qin Mo felt that Bo Jiu was like his cat, even with his hair, and he looked very soft, and stroked his palm one after another.

People who don't know, think the teenager is coquettish.

In fact, this guy is just pretending.

Even if he plays the game together in the future, he will have to correct this guy's disorderly discharge.

How did you learn it when you saw everyone?

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, pressed the cigarette in the ashtray with one hand, pressed Bo Jiu with one hand, and draped his suit jacket with his upper body. A black forehead hung down with his movement, very The masculinity is not only the posture, but also the fierce eyes.

This kind of Qin Mo, just for people to see, will have legs soft.

No wonder his fans will call him Qin Shen.

So handsome!too cool!

It's a pity that now Bo Jiu really has no mood to appreciate the beauty of the gods. After all, her card has to be wiped out, which is a bad news for a hacker who has just saved some computer money.

"Mr Qin." The waiter came over with sweat on his forehead and raised his card with both hands: "A total of 26,580 was consumed, and only 5,000 on Jiuye's card have been swiped."

Qin Mo said faintly.

Bo Jiu originally thought the matter was over here.

After all, the money in her card is gone.

Wherever she thought, she was about to sit up and listened to the man casually adding: "The rest of the money, your nine lords keep accounts."