National School Prince Is A Girl

The two words, which are quite nice, were read out by Qin Dashen but brought a demon cool that made people tremble from the heart.

The air around him seemed to be frozen, and all the waiters dared not look at him.

Qin Shao of the three provinces of Quan Qing is really not so annoying ... they also hope that Er Shao will shut up and stop saying more, otherwise even the majors will not save Er Shao ...

Feng Shang did shut his mouth, and that end was about to fall to the ground. Isn't Jiujiu's name bad? Why is Qin Shao's eyes colder than they just looked?

Bo Jiu knew what the problem was. After all, if it was him, he wanted to support a friend and found out that the friend was gone, and he would not be in a good mood.

In fact, Qin Dashen still valued her, otherwise she would not go to the club to find her after the meeting.

Qin Dashen can send his secretary to run without having to go in person ...

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu lowered the wooden chopsticks, raised his eyes, looked at Qin Mo, and sighed: "You didn't give me a letter of introduction. The manager's speech was too unpleasant. I must leave."

Qin Mo listened to the teenager's slightly deep voice, and the ice cold in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He really forgot to introduce the letter to this guy. He thought that there would be no surprise if Feng Yi was there.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo glanced at the young man with his chopsticks holding his wooden chopsticks again. His brows were wrinkled, and an inexplicable sense of guilt rose from his heart.

"So don't mention the past, just sit down and eat hot pot." Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Mo's arm. When the god came, the food would certainly be able to keep up and order more meat!

Qin Mo didn't expect the young man to suddenly have such a movement, and before he responded, he was dragged into a chair and his shoulders were still next to him. The two were a lot closer to him at once. You can see the tiny fluff on the young man's white cheeks by leaning his head. This closeness makes him a little uncomfortable, his brows are wrinkled, he sits up straight, and his voice fades: "That manager, I've handled it for you, eat Come back to the Qin family after dinner. "

"Great God, we are brothers." Bo Jiu grabbed the tender beef without lifting his head, and he smiled with evil spirits on his face: "I am also a person who wants to face, you think about it, if you are so humiliated, Will you say go back and go back? "

Qin Mo's finger paused after hearing the word humiliation. He really did not take this into account.

Look at the young man who clipped himself with a chopstick beef. Qin Mo's beautiful brows are tighter. When will he think about others, is it because the young man's expression now looks more pleasing?

Is it because of the word friend?

He didn't forget that he just wanted to squeeze this guy to death.

He also saves something that challenges his patience.

However, after all, this matter is indeed a problem on his side ...

Feng Shang on the side was very restless. His eyes only watched Qin Shao's expression. He saw his eyes staring at Bo Jiu coldly, and also sinking his eyes. It was not because he hated his idol and gritted his teeth. What about him?

No, he must save his idol!

Fengshang, a good baby, took a deep breath and dared to just start talking again.

I saw the man sitting opposite him with a thin lip ticked, seemingly absent-minded: "Does the second youngster go to participate in the Qin's internal competition?