National School Prince Is A Girl

Han Susu was still looking at Bo Jiu, who came down after singing the song with pink cheeks, and did not notice the changes around him.

It can be said that Han Susu has grown so big, and has not yet found anyone who has had such a throb.

That kind of want to see each other.

Even if the other party just said a word to her and stood beside her.

She will feel that her heart is not like her own.

From a young age, she was surrounded by high-caliber children, and her appearance was always first-class.

The Qin family, the Jiang family, and the elder brothers of these two groups alone are much better than their peers.

She used to like Brother Qin.

However, she is very clear that once touching the bottom line of Brother Qin, she can't even approach Brother Qin's approach.

So later that thought was lightened.

But even if it was faint, she did not look down on other people,

Those in the school are even more incomparable to the brothers she knows.

Until yesterday in No. 1 ... Han Susu finally felt that someone would not please her because of her family background.

The young man was very cold to himself from beginning to end, and had very few words, but that cold feeling made Han Susu feel that this was the person she was looking for!

So, Han Susu put aside her previous arrogance, and after Bo Jiu finished singing, she greeted her and grabbed Bo Jiu's arm: "I ordered a male and female chorus, male you sing, female I sing, you will like."

Bo Jiu frowned, not to see that she usually thought the girl was cute, but in fact she didn't like anyone who approached her so directly.

The great god is familiar with her, it is nothing to do with her.

A person who is not very familiar ... Bo Jiu almost immediately responded, throwing Han Susu's hand away.

"You sing first." Han Susu's cheeks are all pink, no matter what others think, she likes the feeling of standing side by side with the teenager.

Forget it, for the sake that the other party is the sister of the Great God's friend ...

Bo Jiu thought so, copying the trouser pocket with one hand, and took over the microphone in Han Susu's hand, just about to speak.

A gust of wind struck her, and the microphone was pulled out from behind.

Qin Mo.

Not only Bo Jiu looked back.

Even Han Su-su stopped and froze: "Brother Qin."

"He has bad eyesight and has to go home to rest early." Qin Mo's voice was very weak, but after all it was the arrogant of heaven, just standing like that, as if there were

Noble lingering, domineering Wushuang: "The song will not sing."

Han Susu opened his mouth: "It's only nine o'clock."

"The smog is big, and it's more irritating to the eyes later." Qin Mo turned his head and looked at Han Susu.

At that moment, Han Susu didn't know why, and even felt that his eyes seemed a little chilly.

Just because that face was too handsome and expensive, Han Susu could see nothing.

It was Jiang Zuo. When Qin Mo looked at it and walked past it regardless of the smothering smoke, his heart sank completely.

Han Susu didn't want the teenager to leave.

However, Qin Mo has already spoken again: "Go get dressed."

This sentence was said to Bo Jiu. Bo Jiu smiled and did not speak. He casually pulled his jacket over and pulled the zipper.

Qin Mo took the pure black mask set aside, let Bo Jiu put it on, and nodded to Jiang Zuo and Han Feng who were standing on the side of the sofa, which meant that they left first.

Han Feng also wanted to say something.

Qin Mo has taken the boy out of the room.

"What ... what's going on?" Han Feng was indeed ignorant: "Go home so anxiously?"

Jiang Zuo didn't speak. His eyes looked at the microphone placed on the coffee table by Qin Mo. His eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Susu thought very much about Bo Jiu: "Did you not listen to Brother Qin's words just now, Bo Jiu has bad eyes, so he has to go back to rest early. Brother, you just heard him sing, isn't it particularly nice!"

"Yes, yes, look at you, why? Now I'm not chasing you, Brother Qin and Brother Jiang, instead of chasing this little fart boy?" Han Feng is still joking there: "I don't know who said it. She does n’t look down on her peers. In her eyes, those high school students are all like children, and they are not mature at all. Is this very mature? "

"Brother!" Han Susu twisted Han Feng's foot and said: "Who said you are a little fart boy? You haven't seen him fight, he's dead! Also, he and all those in school Not the same, mature. Or Brother Qin will not recognize him as a brother, Brother Qin can be regarded as a person, do you think it will be worse? Well? That ’s the male god level! "

"I thought it was only those big boys on the TV that were your male gods."

"They aren't as handsome as him. You will know when you see him."

Han Susu thought of the scene at the school gate today, and there would be a little jump in his heart.

Han Feng smiled: "That's weird. Since he can fight so much, how can Qin Mo protect his younger brother like protecting a doll."

Jiang Zuo heard this, his finger paused, he was still thinking about something else.

Han Feng turned his head and said to him: "A Zuo, you have always been smarter than us, do you think?"

Jiang Zuo first glanced at the blush on Han Susu's face, and then looked at Han Feng's face.

I knew very well that his guess could not be said.

In particular, Han Susu should not be known.

"Bo Jiu is also a team of the Imperial League. It is not two days before the national competition. Now the eyes are very important for these players."

When Jiang Zuo said these words, he didn't believe it.

But he believes it is not important to believe.

As long as the Han brothers and sisters believe it.

However, when leaving, Jiang Zuo still said a sentence: "Han Feng told Susu to let her give up. Obviously Bo Jiu didn't like her, this is not a good relationship."

"Doesn't my sister like this?" Han Feng felt funny: "So what does he like?"

Jiang Zuozhen wanted to reiterate that the key is not what the teenager likes, but whether Qin Mo will let him like it.

But in the end, he still refrained and smothered the smoke and said: "Anyway, you listen to me, don't let Susu go to Bo Jiu, let alone ask Qin Mo to get the other party out."

Han Feng saw that he was serious, so he went to his heart, but it was a little difficult to keep his sister from looking for someone.

Everyone present here should be able to see that his sister has already got stuck ...

It seems that this man is too handsome and will be a disaster.

The thicker the night, the heavier the haze.

The visibility outside is extremely low.

So Qin Mo is not driving fast.

When the domineering Land Rover drives past, it always attracts attention.

Qin Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, just looked at the road indifferently. His eyes were clear, his face was beautiful, and his expression was a little deep in his joy.