National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo's deep and cool voice rang from his ears.

Bo Jiu smiled and raised his eyes: "How can Mo Ge think so?"

"This is the best view point of the entire street. At the intersection, directly opposite the building, the other two sides are very empty and there are no architectural obstructions. Sitting here, the dynamics of the three directions can all be seen. Generally high IQ The criminal likes to be in the crowd like you, and observe the surroundings as if nothing happened, so that he can avoid the police's investigation after he has done all the things and is not noticed by anyone. "Qin Mo's expression was very light , People can't see whether he is seriously talking about this sentence, or just simply want to talk about this topic.

Bo Jiu looked at the hot air from the instant noodles, and put a plastic fork in his mouth. The smile was like an innocent boy: "Mo brother, you have seen too many movies, how can criminals in reality be like this Smart, if that's the case, the detection rate will not be so low, after all, I can't find it even if I lose my phone. "

"Any story that is presented to everyone in the form of art comes from life." Qin Mo's deep eyes looked at Bo Jiu: "So stay close to me in the future, don't let me catch your handle, understand? "

Bo Jiu felt that this time God's mouth was different from the past.

Kind of like beating her.

To be honest, she couldn't help but doubt that the great god let her into the Dimeng League, one was for the national competition, and the other was to watch her.

In this case ... it's really not good for small movements.

Bo Jiu is somewhat depressed, why do some people have to guard against him even if you are reborn a hundred times.

Unhappy, take a moment and take a rest.

Qin Mo didn't want Bo Jiu to feel that his brother's tube was too wide. Even looking at the corner of the teenager's slightly lip, it would make him feel good, but he couldn't do too much.

"It's inconvenient to lose contact with your mobile phone. I will fly to Tokyo tomorrow. I will ask Secretary Liang to choose one for you."

Bo Jiu swallowed the face in his mouth: "I'll make an analogy, and I don't lack a mobile phone." Where did the god like to buy her things if he didn't agree?I must have checked the strategy again.

Seeing what the teenager was thinking, Qin Mo smiled suddenly: "Why? In the book you read, aren't all those overbearing presidents like this? Ouyang is so handsome."

Unprepared for a cold joke, Bo Jiu almost choked, in the future can not let the gods see these messy things, learn to use what is too poisonous.

But ... a person who is so expensive even telling a cold joke can't find a second except the great god.

Bo Jiu tilted his head, and it was reflected that the man gave her the coat, and he wore a thin cashmere sweater. He could not see if he was cold, but he held a cup of coffee on his long white fingers.

Certainly it will not be too warm. After all, it is this weather, and the heating of the 24-hour convenience store will not give enough at this point.

Bo Jiu thought for a while and sent the picked noodles to Qin Mo's mouth.

Qin Mo paused, but did not refuse.

The reason won't change anyway. I'm afraid the teenagers in the rebellious period of youth are too sensitive, plus I just warned each other.

Therefore, the teenager fed him, and he did not avoid it.

The cashier never thought that one day on the night shift, he could see the benefits of such a rapid heartbeat, his eyes widened!