National School Prince Is A Girl

On the mainland, there should not be many people who can study psychological crime.

What's more, there are fewer comments in the book.

Bo Jiu raised his thin lips quite playfully.

The Great God is still quite deep.

No wonder they all said that Qin Shao, the entire three provinces in the East, could not afford it.

If the police had a person like the Great God, it would be difficult for her to hide.

Psychological crime, a profiler in my heart, plus research on computers ...

Bo Jiu always believed that some people in this world could not be compared no matter how many times they were reborn.

The Great God may be one of those ...

"Interested in my book?" Qin Mo has changed his clothes, light-colored sweaters, with cloth trousers, which makes him look much softer at once, a bit like the male stars of H It looks like the broken black hair is also attached to the ear, with a slight moisture, and the exposed wrist looks particularly white.

He just walked around from behind Bo Jiu, slender fingers on the book "Crime in the Heart" she was looking at.

Light and watery mint flavor, mixed with a hint of tobacco smell, fell from the top of Bo Jiu's head, very familiar and very good smell.

In that posture, when Bo Jiu turned back, he just saw the man's smooth chin.

Bo Jiu thought of height again. She was not short anymore, but the man was taller than her.

No wonder when the great god just walked in, his eyes were so disgusted ... so high, it is indeed qualified to despise her ...

Qin Mo also lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes fell on the teenager's face, as if there was a moment of solidification.

Soon, he took the book out of her hand and put it back on the bookshelf. The other hand directly grabbed the teenager ’s school uniform collar and asked Bo Jiu sideways. The face is very close, and the breath can hit Bo Jiu's face: "Is it beautiful?"

"It's okay." Bo Jiu smiled lightly, a little bit sultry: "No wonder Mo Ge can locate my range so quickly, with such strong reasoning ability, I knew I wouldn't jump out so quickly, playing with Mo Ge A few. "

Qin Mo once again told himself that the teenager is now a period of youth rebellion.

As an elder brother, even if this guy moved his stuff casually.

Nor can he pinch his claws.

But this kid still has to control.

Qin Mo exerted himself hard, regardless of the posture of the teenager, and dragged him away: "I will read the extracurricular books later, and go to dinner first."

Since the encounter with the great god, she has been treated as a sack obviously more times, Bo Jiu: "Mo brother, make a discussion, don't always drag me like this, it will affect my image too much."

"Peeking at other people's books will not affect your image?" Qin Mo grabbed the boy, like a cat who was teaching disobedience.

Bo Jiu did not deny: "I want to see how powerful the people who can catch me, Mo, what are you doing other than playing games?"

"Make money." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he squeezed the teenager's chin vigorously: "Don't inquire so much, no more nonsense, I'll make you and stew the hot pot."

Bo Jiu felt that he should take this opportunity to educate the gods, put his face together, and smiled very evilly: "Brother Mo, in fact as a brother, you still have a little fail, really, you are too rude to speak To my girlfriend. "