National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo flicked his fingers, and then exited the WeChat page, reaching for his collar and a little sleepless.

Glanced at the time on the phone.

11:05.

Perhaps he should learn from a man with a younger brother.

Although Qin Mo seldom attended the business party, he knew this very well. Mr. Li, who likes to talk about business, must not have slept. He swiped his finger and called.

President Li answered the phone quickly, and of course it depends on who made the call.

"General Qin, why? Call me so late."

Qin Mo is also not polite: "Is President Li inconvenient?"

Then Mr. Li laughed: "Convenient."

"It's about my brother." Qin Mo paused here, and his voice sank with the night: "I want to ask Mr. Li ..."

After listening to Qin Mo's distress, President Li immediately laughed: "It's really the same distress as the elder brother!"

"Li always said, have you ever had these situations?" Qin Mo's eyes were deep and a little inexplicable.

President Li over the phone didn't notice it, just like meeting a confidant: "I tell you, my brother just went to high school, and what I worry most about is that I always like to be behind me as a little tail The person who called my brother suddenly brought me back a girl, ignoring my brother, and letting that girl go, so ah, every time my brother and the girl were close, I thought It ’s really uncomfortable. There will always be such a stage, after all, the elder brother is like a father. "

Is this the case ... Qin Mo listened and did not speak.

President Li continued: "As for the patience you said, during the rebellious period of my brother, I had to make trouble with the young girl for the sake of the gold girl. When we are the elder brother, we are very indulgent to our younger brother. If there is not much difference, there may be some quarrels. I am ten years older than my younger brother. At that time, I like to tease him, touch his head, let him whistle to me, I smoke, ha ha ha ... "

Qin Mo listened to President Li ’s memories lightly, but thought about something else. Although there were many girls around the teenager, the guy was not a master who would break up with him for money worship. Compare this , Or his brother is better.

But ... he would not give the teenager any chance to get any woman close to him.

At the same time, this call successfully persuaded Qin Mo.

It's not that he feels these feelings. Everyone who is a brother will have it.

It's just that there is an essential difference between him and Mr. Li.

President Li likes to rub his brother's head and face when he was six years old.

And Bo Jiu is 17 years old ...

Mr. Li hung up the phone and felt the same feeling, pulling his wife and saying, "Look at Qin Shao in the Megatron City, the encounter with his brother is no different from an ordinary person ..."

At the same time, Bo Jia.

Bo Jiu, who just came out of the bathroom, put a white towel on his head and subconsciously wanted to touch his mobile phone ... No.

Look at the desk again, and even her notebook is gone.

"The life of the ascetic monk will still be a few days away."

Bo Jiu lay back, remembering that the great god had frozen Bo Ximing today and let her kill a little, and her thin lips ticked.

No one has ever been so protected.

Bo Jiu chuckled, it seemed that she had to be the brother of the Great God all the time, otherwise there would be no such good treatment ...