National School Prince Is A Girl

When Jiang Zuo saw this, he smiled at Qin Mo here and whispered: "The girl Su Su, it's presumed to be in love with your younger brother. I don't want to eat so much without thinking about it. Not to mention, the two men are of the same age, and it's quite appropriate to be together. "

"Is it appropriate?" Qin Mo's thin lips are still rising. He always seems to be the same. Whether in the mall or in the usual meeting, the handsome side profile has not changed, and Guigui is domineering, standard Children of the army.

But this time, Jiang Zuo felt that he was smiling a little differently, but he couldn't tell what was different when he was asked to say something.

It's just inexplicable, the temperature around me seems to have dropped several degrees at once.

Is the heating here not so good?

On the other hand, Han Susu is still expressing his remorse, and he hopes that the teenager can look at himself.

Even one glance will do.

Finally, she finally got her wish. Bo Jiu raised his eyes and only said: "You should thank Brother Mo."

Han Susu felt that the teenager was very hot, especially when he thought of his appearance in front of him when he was at school, and his heartbeat began to chaos irregularly again.

She automatically ignored the reason why the teenager shot her to save her.

Anyway, the other party forgives her.

Han Susu smiled and happily entered the room with Bo Jiu.

Although this meeting was also an entertainment venue, it was not so noisy, but there were many types of wine.

The piano room can be heard outside the room, but the room is about to sing, sweat and eat. It belongs to a high-level private club.

As soon as he entered, Han Susu took the teenager and sat down to order the song: "Let them be brother's chat, what do you want to sing? I'll order it for you."

Bo Jiu glanced towards the great god, and it was true that the three people seemed to have something to talk about, so there was no passing.

Qin Mo was sitting in a dimly lit place, his posture was lazy and abstinent, his tie had been ripped off by him, and he crooked to the side, his eyes unconsciously looked at the pair of boys and girls who were singing songs.

He leaned his head and lit a cigarette for himself, as if this was the only way to suppress the inexplicable boredom of the chest.

There was no reason for the dullness, a slight infiltration came in, and as the singing over there overflowed, more and more accumulated.

In order to dispel this irritability, Qin Mo turned his head and focused on Han Feng who was speaking.

"I can't control Susu, the girl." Han Feng smiled and glanced over there: "If you want me to make this call, it seems that it's not so simple to know that you are wrong. Heroes save the beauty, even a lot of gentleness. "

Qin Mo did not speak, raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass, his eyes darkened.

It seems that this is the only way to suppress what is increasingly uncontrolled.

But it turns out that some things cannot be suppressed at all.

Han Susu wasn't a stable master originally. He sat there and said with a smile, when he asked Bo Jiu what he liked.

Qin Mo even felt the sound a bit harsh.

Someone has said that Miss Han Jia has a good voice and sings very nicely, but she does not want to enter the entertainment circle, and the Han family will not allow her to enter the entertainment circle.

Qin Mo used to think that her voice was good.

But today it is not so.

Especially when the teenager leaned his head to hook her lips.

Qin Mo's fingers holding the cup started to increase his strength ...