National School Prince Is A Girl

After solving the unsightly scum, Bo Jiu's mood was a little better than when he first came.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he lowered his head and picked up some small parts, all of which were handed over to the shopping guide girl, and he smiled handsomely: "That's all, checkout, thank you."

The shopping guide girl received it and made a small 10% off decisively. Her face was still red. The tone of the beautiful boy's voice was too nice and too gentle. Such a guest would not be tired of coming to a hundred!

"You don't want a mouse?"

This was not a question for the shopping guide, but the man who had just taken Bo Zeming's shoulders. He was dressed in a uniform and the smile on his face was not at all friendly.

Bo Jiu put his belt in one hand, didn't even look at him, and left after taking over his money.

Unexpectedly, the man even hooked his lower lip, passed by, and tossed a few words of "fun."

Really interesting, isn't it?

Bozeming, this stupid brother, used to blush when he saw him.

It seems that he doesn't know him now.

The man narrowed his eyes and did not take Bo Jiu seriously, after all, no matter how he changed, they were all crooked.

He didn't want to provoke such a pervert, he couldn't get rid of it if he got stuck, even if it was long, it was disgusting...

"Boss, please come and see! The store broadcasts yesterday's video of Qin Shen playing with that Spade Z! I really envy this guy. In normal games, only the boss you can compete with Qin Shen, this guy actually It ’s so lucky to be able to brush up with Qin Shen in a group! I have asked, not from the Dimeng League, and I do n’t know which team's person, how can I still be a novice? "

The man looked at him with the fingers of his teammates, the silver light on the screen filled his eyes. He suddenly shocked and couldn't help but spit out two words: "beautiful."

It's really beautiful!

Even if it is him, maybe he can't reach that hand speed ... this spade ... who is it?!

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The clubs under the Qin Group began to enter many people one after another.

Bo Jiu is also there.

The person who filled in the information asked: "Is there a letter of introduction?"

"Introduction?" Bo Jiu shook his head: "No."

The man frowned and pointed to the line next to him: "Then you can wait while holding the number. When you are called, someone will let you in."

Bo Jiu didn't say much. He received the number plate according to the rules. He sat there with his legs together, and started to study the hard disks she bought, how to disassemble and install them, what kind of shell is needed Fortunately, it is smaller, the higher the camouflage performance ...

"You, are you here to sign up for the inner sign?" A boy wearing glasses next to him seemed to have gathered courage before he dared to talk to Bo Jiu: "Me, me, me too."

Obviously the boy spoke unfavorably.

Bo Jiu smiled and raised his eyes.

The boy was stunned, and said that this man is really handsome: "You will definitely have an interview like this. Listen, listen, listen to what they say. The agent Feng is very handsome and looks good!"

"You are also very beautiful." Bo Jiu finished, and added a smile: "It's still tender."

While the two were chatting, the WeChat in Bo Jiu's hands rang.

It ’s the news of the Great God, a short three words:

There is not even a punctuation mark.

Bo Jiu smiled and languidly uttered a passage of voice: "Here it is, he's sultry, and he sees a handsome guy with a clear eye."