National School Prince Is A Girl

Jiang Zuo looked at things clearly and went to Qin Mo ’s side: “Su Su is also simple, she will believe what others say, and ... those people are her friends after all. I believe that after this time, Han Feng will make her pay more attention a little."

"Huh." Qin Mo's mind seemed to be no longer here, frowning and looking up and down like the teenager who hooked his skateboard not far away.

Jiang Zuo smiled: "Then, let's go back in a taxi, and you ..." He said that he looked at Qin Mo's eyes, which was a bit of a joke: "You prince will go back to environmental protection. To pick."

"Let's go." Qin Mo was a little funny when he wanted to, and no one really took a skateboard to pick someone up. It is estimated that this thing was enough for Jiang Zuo to laugh for a while.

After a day of irritability, it was finally a bit of an interesting thing. Jiang Zuozi turned around and looked back at the two, one indifferent and cold, one cool and handsome, all standing there in pure black coats, only teenagers There was pure white fluff around the coat and hat, and Qin Mo was a British windbreaker, standing there like a demon.

The teenager was walking towards Qin Mo, and the two formed a sharp contrast, but they complemented each other handsomely.

Jiang Zuo remembered the last time he saw the scene of Bo Jiu when he was in a mess in the mess of a middle school. At that time, the teenager kicked a man with a wanton and handsome face, patting a beautiful woman's face, as if to say: "Sister What's the matter, listen well, I can abuse you at any time, and even if I like men, I won't like the Qin Shao in your mouth. He wants to come and I will accompany him at any time. "

Jiang Zuo remembered that when Qin Mo heard this, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the boy.

Who would have thought that now the two people have come together, and the relationship is not bad ...

In this way, the nightclub was cleared.

Bo Jiu walked back with the skateboard and saw that there was only Qin Mo left, with a rather annoyed expression: "The board seems to be broken, and it crashed into a car."

Qin Mo always felt that the focus was behind this sentence, and raised his eyebrows casually: "Who's car."

Bo Jiuyi's compliment: "A very overbearing Land Rover with a very good license plate, 666."

Very good, it was his car. Qin Mo glanced at the teenager.

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose: "The force is a little too big, and it's too good, but it's not too bad." After a laugh: "I lost some paint, so Mo Ge was responsible for buying me a board."

This guy, Qin Mo smiled: "Can you buy a board for you? Before buying a board, how about the car paint?"

A limited-edition Land Rover spray paint ... Bo Jiu didn't want to think about the price, and decisively said: "Mo brother, let's take care of each one separately, it's convenient, let's go, first go to the string."

"Huh." Qin Mo hooked his lips and flicked the skateboard sandwiched by the teenager: "You are going to use such a broken board to take me to eat meat?"

Bo Jiu lightly smiled: "This board is big."

"That can't fit two big men." Qin Mo said, just wanting to smoke, he saw that there was a little redness in the corner of his left eye. He folded the smoke and flicked it into the trash can beside it: My car goes. "

Bo Jiu pointed to himself: "I am not old enough."

One drunk driver, one under eighteen, driving a Land Rover?

Although Bo Jiu's car skills are good, but forget it.

"There is a house near here." Bo Jiu said with a smile: "Mo brother, don't underestimate the power of my skateboard. I have transformed it. It's no problem taking you. You just stand behind me and put your hands on my shoulders."