National School Prince Is A Girl

If Secretary Liang is aware of Qin Mo's thoughts now, he will be glad that the president of his family has finally realized that he is not close to others!

However, this kind of consciousness now ... has more tendency to be controlled by brothers ...

Qin Mo didn't think at all how much his thoughts were toward the teenager. His deep eyes only looked at Bo Jiu twice, and his voice was very weak: "It's really not masculine, and I will come out and run a few more laps in a while."

With that said, he carried his body over his back, his long fingers arbitrarily fiddled with the black wristbands, and the handsome face on his side was as cold as usual: "Change, I don't watch."

Bo Jiu: ...

God, can't you go out and wait?

Forget it, the god is better in front of her.

The mind is too meticulous, the man is too black, and the routine is too skillful.

When Bo Jiu was a hacker before, he had never encountered such a difficult person. If the police are like the gods,

She really thinks a lot about it.

However, the Great God seems to be soft but not hard ... As long as she is a little bit, it seems that the Great God will really take out the painful brother posture to hurt her ... Bo Jiu looked at the man's tall back and slowly hooked his lower lip and changed After getting dressed, there was no scrutiny. Anyway, she wore a bandage on her chest and wore a coat. She didn't care about anything at all. She put her hand on Qin Mo's shoulder directly from behind. A good brother's wanton look : "Brother Mo, I will let me order, I can't control the ball well."

Qin Mo hasn't patted the teenager's paw for a long time!

The great god told himself very coldly that the teenager is now in a period of youth rebellion, and any behavior that resists him may cause some harm to his soul.

It's just that the teenager is too close. When the familiar sweet smell comes over, it always makes him want to pry open the mouth of the teenager to see how much sugar he has eaten ...

At this time, Xue Yaoyao was already sitting on the perimeter of the court and was still holding the poured tea. In the middle of the coffee table was a very beautiful big fruit plate. It is better to come to enjoy this place than to play tennis.

In addition to the green grass outside, the indoor temperature is regulated. The brown sofa is also very comfortable to lean on. There is a faint cologne fragrance in the nose.

Xue Yaoyao is still restrained, her legs are too thick, and she always wants to hide them.

But when she looked up to see the intimate postures of the two people, she even forgot to be restrained ... She only stared at the teenager and smiled at her, then turned her head to bite her ear with Qin Shen.

The most surprising thing is that Qin Shen even hooked his lower lip, and then reached out and pinched the teenager ’s back neck: "Do n’t bargain with me, a 30-minute session will not work for one second."

Bo Jiujun's face collapsed, and he was a little bit depressed: "I'm not as handsome as I am?"

"The body doesn't even have a look, he said he is handsome?" Qin Mo handed the receptionist his racket, pressed it into the boy's arms, and said carelessly: "Play well, don't want to be lazy."

The receptionist did n’t expect Qin Shao to give his racket to others, and looked at Bo Jiu with surprise.

Bo Jiu is also clever. When he looks at the receptionist, he knows that this racket is not provided by the tennis court, but is a private property of the Great God.

Looking over the racket, it turned out ... a Qin character was carved with a silver streamer on the pure black target.