National School Prince Is A Girl

He Honghua heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Nine, how did you think of this gimmick, so that our company can make a lot of money!"

Bo Jiu didn't speak anymore, just smiled faintly.

Soon, He Honghua seemed to think of something, and frowned again: "But our Spade Z is really not our company, can't be so deceiving."

"Mom, how can this be deceiving?" Bo Jiu patted He Honghua's shoulder, and his voice was low: "I also watched today's live broadcast. Since Spade Z himself said that he belongs to our company, the e-sports new He will definitely play in the Jin competition, otherwise his reputation will be ruined, so you can rest assured that he will definitely show up when the time comes, so you have to deal with the media boldly. "

He Honghua listened to the trick her daughter gave her, and jumped back to call the media friend who had just returned!

Chen Xiaodong looked at the electric eye made by his young master, and said very seriously: "Master, why do I always think that you were intentionally discharging your wife, what do you want to hide?"

"Xiaodong." Bo Jiu's arm stretched out and rested on her little book boy's shoulder: "Do you usually watch so many movies, haven't you realized this truth? The more you know, the more you usually die. Quickly, I played the game for one night and I was very tired. I made a sandwich for the young master and poured a glass of wine.

Chen Xiaodong was blown up by his own young master, "I will go now, young, young master, don't think about breaking me!"

Breaking?

Bo Jiu raised a pretty eyebrow, even if she wanted to break it, she would also ask Qin Dashen to start, and find a little kid.

Blowing the forehead hair, Bo Jiu took out the mobile phone with a vibrating sound. It was WeChat sent by Qin Mo, just a few domineering words, the tone was unchangeable and cold: "It’s raining outside, it’s fine Don't always wander in the Internet cafe. "

Being a brother, Bo Jiu wiped his hair with a towel and glanced at He Honghua who was on the phone. If her mother knew that she had found such a dry son for her, she would not know what would happen.

"Brother Mo, I'm home now." After finishing talking, Bo Jiu just took a picture of himself and posted it in order to prove that he didn't lie.

Qin Mo looked at the young man's dripping side face, and the tender green was not ridiculous, as if even the fluff was snug on it, and gently down, it was a beautiful and delicate collarbone.

Qin Mo's finger paused. He first put down his phone and looked at the car outside the floor-to-ceiling window for a few seconds before he took the phone back again. The tone was an irresistible command: "I said, don't send it again in the future Give me the picture, go to bed now, and tomorrow I will pick you up at school. "

Bo Jiu didn't understand, what happened to her picture?Quite clear?

The mind of the great god could not be guessed by others.

However, one thing must be put on the agenda.

Now that she has announced that she is going to let the three taste the bitterness in the esports competition, she must recruit enough people.

Bo Jiu's fingers supported his jaw, and he suddenly smiled: "When we have class tomorrow, go shopping in the game. The parts that God bought are just right tonight."

When He Honghua came back from the phone, she saw that her daughter was gone. Only the red wine was gone. The sandwich made by Chen Xiaodong was still there.

"Nine?" she asked.

Chen Xiaodong shook his head mournfully. After a long time, he didn't tell his wife. The young master shut himself in the room to play the game in order to catch Qin Shao ...