National School Prince Is A Girl

Wen Yan said that Feng Shang's back was stiff, and that little stuttering voice was even more anxious: "Qin, Qin Shao, you, don't tell my brother about this, he, he knows that he will definitely give me internal relations, me……"

"It seems I don't know." Qin Mo slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, the smile at the corner of the mouth was like Ling Chi's knife.

Feng Shang had loved to blush, but now he anxiously wants to explain clearly.

Bo Jiu looked next to him and swallowed the beef: "Great God, don't bully him, he is now my teammate."

"Your teammates are not me alone?" Qin Mo raised his eyes, leaned back, threw the car key in his hand on the table, and made a crackling noise.

This is ... Bo Jiu paused, then smiled suddenly, and lifted his left hand on Qin Mo's shoulder, a group of dudes of evil spirits: "It's still jealous, rest assured, God, the game is only us two Individuals, very determined and strong together. "

Qin Mo took a corner of his mouth and twisted his hand over, completely coldly: "If you can't fix the trouble with your hands, you will eat twenty plates of beef today."

Eat again?She had digested the twenty lobsters last day.

It ’s still a small matter to eat, mainly to pay the bill ... Bo Jiuyang laughed and let go of his hand: "This is the way to have a good relationship, really, do n’t bully Feng Shang."

"Protect him so much?" Qin Mo's eyes were a little low.

Bo Jiu admitted frankly: "I want to take him to next month's e-sports preliminary game, this is the only remaining way to enter the team."

"I'll take you, you don't go, you have to participate in the game." Qin Moyang looked at the teenager, his fingers stretched out, and he flicked him close to the tip of his nose, smiling coldly: "Far away from me, don't pull anything only Way, do n’t always think about sultry, tell more truth, it ’s good for you. "

Bo Jiu smiled: "To be honest, after today's humiliation, I feel that it is not like my style to silently enter the Qin Clan. It's too much to lose something without getting something serious out."

"Lost? I think you want to hit someone's face." Qin Mo raised his eyes, smoked a cigarette, and held it between his thin lips, his voice faintly: "That three gave you gas again?"

Bo Jiu's beautiful eyes narrowed: "I didn't expect Great God to use the adjective" three. "But I haven't seen that three recently. The son of three was touched by me. Didn't I go to the computer city to buy equipment today? I saw a version of the mouse that you used before. He bullied me with no money and robbed me of the mouse. At that time, the manager of your club was also there. It is estimated that he would look at me and be unsightly. It's embarrassing me in the test. "

Obviously Jiuye pitted Bo Zeming, but in her mouth it was Bo Zeming who grabbed her mouse.

Have to say, treat the enemy, our Jiuye is so capricious and has no principle!

Feng Shang heard this, and finally inserted a sentence: "I, I have no money, can, can feel that, that kind of taste of being bullied!"

Bo Jiu and he gave a slap in the palm of their hands, and the two were quite meant to be brothers and brothers.

Feng Shang comforted her: "Idol, idol, me, I can give you my mouse."

"No, I can make money by brushing a book with God this evening." Bo Jiu said as he stuffed his beef in his mouth. He ate a spicy pot, and his lip color was a little bit colorful.

Qin Moxiu's long, white fingers paused, looking at the silver-haired boy who was eating meat next to him, and the strange guilt in his heart poured out again ...