National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo also looked towards Bo Jiu.

Those deep eyes make people see no emotion.

"Mr Qin, the Bo family is here." The fat man stopped the car.

Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiu again.

Bo Jiu still held two live lobsters in his hands, and raised his head to smile at him: "Then I'm gone, thank you Qin Dashen for sending me back, see you later in the game?"

The two people were sitting together. As long as Qin Mo turned his head, he could see the innocent face, even the fine fluff on his cheeks.

Qin Mo was not in a good mood to see him like this, and he became less concerned about it: "Only these? Other words, don't you say?"

Other words?

"Drive slower, send me a WeChat message at home, and I call you to brush this book!" Bo Jiu leaned over and touched the black hair in front of Qin Dashen's forehead: "If the gods can take the battle in person, they will definitely be priced higher. "

Qin Mo originally wanted to say, "If you came to see me because of your company, I can help you solve it."

But he never imagined that this guy only lived for a minute, and began to die here again!

Qin Mo took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed heavily, his chest followed ups and downs, and his voice was very deep, as if the words were grinding out from between the teeth: "Get out of here!"

"Angry again?" Bo Jiu stared, then smiled, and simply raised his hands and messed up Qin Mo's head: "Great God, don't you always be so cool, be amiable, after all, let's face for the first time, don't not Happily dispersed, um, so pleasing to the eye! "

COCO and the fat man were sitting in front of the car, and did not dare to look back!

What the kid is doing!

Rubbing the head of the president (captain)?!

Ever heard of plucking hair from tiger heads in the past?

This is basically a truth!

The president estimated that he wanted to tear him apart!

Qin Mo really didn't get rubbed his head, his fingers were loosened, loosened and clenched, and finally he couldn't bear to push the door, and threw the smiling young boy out!

"Drive!"

Very cold words, no trace of temperature.

The fat man shivered. Without a word, he immediately stepped on the accelerator.

He was afraid to stay again, and the president of their family would not be able to help with Spade Z.

Bo Jiu was very happy, his thin lips hooked, and he smiled and waved his hand toward the rear mirror.

Qin Dashen, whose eyes were swayed by such a laugh, snorted coldly, then turned his head away.

Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow and avoided her?

Then she can also harass.

Looking down, a WeChat message was posted.

"Great God, go home and remember to play the game, let the old driver take you to brush the book!"

Qin Mo propped his chin and slid away the message, then snorted again: "I will use this for you?"

"Then you take me, it's the same anyway." After Bo Jiu finished playing, he followed a smiley face: "It's interesting to play games with friends."

Qin Mo didn't refuse this time, and the indifferent words returned to the past: "I know."

Is this agreed?Bo Jiu raised a pretty eyebrow, and it seemed that the Great God was not completely inhuman.

If Qin Dashen really brushed up with her for a while.

Then the order price is going to rise a liter.

Any photo or the like should be counted.

It is so easy to ask the gods to help me with a book.

General prices are not available.

Must be adjusted to VIP treatment.

Not bad, the face base is also good.

At that time, as long as you take the singles, you will bring the great gods, and the money is absolutely rolling!