National School Prince Is A Girl

"it's me!"

Qin Mo left people there after he finished speaking.

The words without the slightest temperature completely shocked Manager Li. His eyes shook violently, his face against the computer screen, and he was so soft on the seat that he did n’t recover until Qin Mo left , A scary pale face.

Because he knew that his future was over, and without the president ’s words, he would be driven immediately, and he would n’t even be able to mix in Jiangcheng!

Why ... Why was that prodigal son introduced by General Qin!?

Simultaneously!

Bo Jiu's hand speed is also displayed on all players' computers.

Looking at the results like that, everyone who knows the game is stunned, and the next is unbelievable uproar!

More than 90%!

At this moment, everyone's silence.

Shocked, surprised, surprised, swept the entire test room!

Such a hand speed, they can't reach it in their lifetime!

Who is this 19th player?

Everyone is asking, everyone is curious!

But his information has already been torn by him and thrown into the trash can ... This face is really awesome!

Qin Mo stepped forward, and the extremely iced back made both Liang Secretary and Feng Yi scared.

Especially Feng Yi.

This inside sign is his decision.

Who knew that his men would directly reject the spade Z dug by the president.

Not to mention that the president will be angry, he now wants to kill the liar old Li!

Secretary Liang dared not remind the president of their family about the afternoon meal anymore, shrinking his neck to be an invisible person.

Suddenly!

Qin Mo paused, pulled out his mobile phone, pressed his finger to the screen, Jun's face slightly sideways: "Where are you?"

Very light three words, like sending WeChat?

Secretary Liang and Feng Yi glanced at the person who can let the president send WeChat at this time ...

That little goblin (Spades Z)!!

At this time, Bo Jiu was still looking at the hot pot restaurant in the boy's mouth, and he raised his eyebrows: "This is what you call a very ordinary hot pot restaurant?"

The only restaurant in the three eastern provinces with Michelin standards.

In addition to being rich, there must be momentum to eat.

Ordinary hot pot restaurant?

There are more than ten in the world.

The boy smiled and scratched his hair: "You, what do you want to eat, me, I let them help you."

"Meat, I'm pure carnivism." Bo Jiu didn't look at the menu, so he sat there so evilly, with a charming smile: "I didn't expect to compare a game, but also pick a rich second generation."

The boy started stuttering again: "No, no, I, I have no money! Only, I can only invite you to eat hot pot, so, after I earn money, please, please eat something else!"

"So cute?" Bo Jiu smiled, his body exuding a sultry atmosphere.

boom!

The boy's face was red again: "You, do you always talk like this?"

"What kind of thing?" Bo Jiujin saw that the bottom of the pot was brought up, and his eyes began to adjust the sauce.

The boy pushed his glasses: "Just, it's been discharging."

"Long handsome is like this." Bo Jiu leaned on the back of the chair with one hand, silver hair and black eyes, and brought a demon,

The boy froze for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, that's right. Wait, wait a minute, is your phone ringing?"

phone?

Bo Jiu turned sideways and pulled out the phone from his pocket with one hand. At first glance, it was WeChat sent by Qin Dashen. With a chopstick in his mouth, he went back to writing.

"The little handsome guy I touched at the beginning of the game is asking me to eat hot pot. Will you finish it?"