National School Prince Is A Girl

"This gentleman ..."

Bo Jiu just started.

The bell over there rang.

"clang!"

Everyone knows what this indicates.

Fifteen minutes left at zero.

The sweet waltz sounded on time.

Bo Jiu saw the man standing in front of her and stretched out the hand with black gloves, his expression faintly: "Bring it."

What brought it?Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"hand."

The voice seemed to dismiss her as stupid.

Bo Jiu still did not move.

She is thinking of a way to refuse this dance. How can she just dance?

Qin Mo's deep eyes looked at the top of the fluffy head, with no emotion on his face, but the bottom of the eyes was heavy. With his knowledge of someone, someone must now be thinking about how to get out.

Pity……

At this point, he was not willing to dance with him.

How can someone escape easily.

Just as Bo Jiu's eyes were still drifting.

The left wrist was suddenly pulled by someone!

Because of such a move, she did not expect it.

Bo Jiu leaned forward uncontrollably, and his nose suddenly broke into Qin Mo's chest.

The faint smell of tobacco on the man immediately filled her mouth and nose, and she was cold and quiet in the quiet, good smell and familiar.

The people behind him, whether they were Wu Zhen or members of the Imperial League team, could not conceal the consternation on their faces.

Probably I think Qin Mo should not be so focused.

Only Bo Jiu didn't think there was anything.

Because there was a low-pitched bass in his ear quickly: "Stand up."

The two words are very similar to the usual style of the Great God.

Therefore, the Great God should not know that she is right until now.

It's just that the two of them are too close.

With every move, the tobacco incense on the man's body will follow, which simply makes Bo Jiu nowhere to escape.

Bo Jiu could clearly see his straight nose bridge, sexy thin lips with irresistible bewitching.

He was looking down at her with low eyes, the beautiful eyes under the mask, like a deep ancient well, indifferent and noble ...

She wanted to draw her hand back.

He has already started to guide her to dance steps.

Bo Jiu knew that he was throwing away the hand of the Great God at this time, so he made too much of it, only thinking that as long as he did not stick to each other, he would not be found.

Xue Yaoyao, the only person familiar with the matter, had no idea what to say after seeing this scene.

Looking at the two people on the dance floor.

There is only one idea in her heart, that is, to match well.

Whether it is height, temperament, and that kind of feeling that cannot be described.

Because Qin Shen's human nature is indifferent and expensive, this is destined to lose color no matter who is standing beside him.

But if it is a person like Jiu Dian, it won't.

The fairy-like black swan was carried in the arms by Qin Shen, but it didn't make people feel like being compared.

Instead, she is more enchanting and beautiful.

The two people looked like their dark counterparts.

Even the outfits complement each other.

As if they were originally each other in this world ...

Gradually, Wu Zhen's eyes sank, and the money she took out of her hands was almost deformed by her pinch.

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing because of the dance steps.

The lights at the ball were already dim. At this time, Bo Jiu could only see Qin Mo's eyes extinguished, and even the people around him could not see any reaction.

The people on the dance floor began to increase, and more and more.

With Qin Mo's lead dance, everyone else pulled the partner and slid in. After all, the zero point they most expected is coming ...