National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo's beautiful brows twisted into Chuan characters.

Icy, impatient, and impatient.

And the dullness that almost oppressed the heart made him want to pull the tie subconsciously again.

However, it's New Year's Day.

The major companies are indeed busy.

Don't look at some ordinary employees have holidays during the New Year.

The real CEO of the group has the most entertainment at this time.

The higher the position, the more so.

Secretary Liang was afraid that the mood of their family president would sink again, and immediately said: "General Qin, you still have an appointment to go."

"Push away."

Very indifferent words.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and picked up the coat on the back of the chair.

Secretary Liang whispered: "Can't push it, it's over there."

Qin Mo paused, and his emotions gradually recovered: "My grandfather is back?"

"Yes, go home for the New Year and let you pass."

Many people know that Qin Mo is a young master in the military area, but he does not know that he is the only grandson of Anjia.

Setting up a home in the world really has many economic lifelines.

The old man does not come back often.

Qin Mo glanced at the phone again: "Go to a home."

"Yes."

A little bit of time passed.

Qin Mo received a call from a teenager.

It was just that there were a few words of laughter there, and I was going to hang.

Qin Mo was sitting in the back seat of a Hummer, his eyes indifferent: "When did you get the habit of letting others answer the phone for you?"

"No way, just busy." Bo Jiu said half-truth.

Qin Mo chuckled, didn't mean to be a little happy, and his voice was nice: "Busy shower? If you are so willing to take a shower in front of others, look back and let me wash you in front of me. Do you understand?"

Bo Jiuyi thought of the picture and resolutely said: "I am actually very conservative."

"Seeing it, confessing to people if you don't move, it is indeed very conservative ..."

Bo Jiu:… Great God, hasn't this crop passed long ago?

Listening to the pause over the phone.

Qin Mo can also imagine the slightly depressed expression of the teenager. The cold on his thin lips finally disappeared, and he began to say the right thing: "I will pick you up at more than six o'clock. There is something wrong here."

"Speaking of this, if Brother Mo is busy, it will not be used to pick me up. I will walk with Yaoyao." Bo Jiu sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his legs slender, and the sun hit her face, the picture was beautiful .

Qin Mo didn't know that the person on the phone had already put on the women's dress. Only after listening to the boy's words, his eyes became colder: "Just whatever you want."

After finishing these three words.

Qin Mo hung up the phone.

Do not.

Not so much that he hung up the phone.

It would be better to say that he threw the phone aside.

That kind of force even made a lot of noise even in the car.

Secretary Liang drove the car in front, so he dared not look back.

Mr. Qin is more abnormal than before ...

Bo Jiu looked at his mobile phone, very puzzled.

Great God is angry?

It should indeed be angry.

The Great God should be very busy today, still thinking of picking her up.

It is estimated that she did not want her to face so many eyes.

And she gave up on his appointment ...

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose.

But now angry is small.

If once you see the great god, what is noticed by the great god.

When the time comes, the gods will regenerate.

It will definitely not be so easy.

"Nine Hall, my friend is here." Xue Yaoyao walked in again: "Just downstairs."

Bo Jiu jumped off the balcony and handed her another set of clothes: "Let your friend wear this and her hair is sprayed with silver."

"it is good……"