National School Prince Is A Girl

An Ying didn't understand afterwards: "What to do at the airport? Tomorrow is the national competition. Isn't the first game in Jiangcheng?" She came back just to watch this game.

Qin Mun said with a loud voice, "The next game will be handed over to nine, and I will treat the hand injury."

After hearing this, An Ying paused for a moment, and then glanced at Qin Mo's wrist: "Not good yet?"

"Well." Qin Mo didn't want to say to the teenager that the temporary cure was the heart disease.

An Ying smiled lightly and was very elegant: "I know, go, let adjutant Zhang follow you."

Qin Mo did not refuse such an arrangement. What he did, it was best not to let the outside world know. It was just that he was still pulling the teenager in his hand. It meant nothing to loosen.

An Ying looked at the back of the two people after leaving, with a happy voice in her voice: "Sister Zhang, Mo finally took the initiative to heal his wounds, and it was not easy to walk with such confidence."

"Yes, ma'am." Sister Zhang stood beside.

An Ying smiled afterwards: "I probably found someone I can trust, so this is the case. For him, Jiu is very precious."

The scene that hadn't been distracted from her mind left Zhang Sister not knowing how to answer this sentence. She couldn't tell his wife. Just now the young master was almost bowed by the nine young masters.

But looking at the attitude of the young master, it should be willing to be bowed.

Zhangsao has served the Qin family all his life, and has seen such things in the courtyard.

Some of the two soldiers can see right.

Just know that this road is too difficult.

So she chose to say nothing.

I hope that the two young masters can think clearly and be happy.

Some people just don't think so.

Wu Zhen, who was already unfamiliar with the teenager, held the mouse's hand behind Qin Mo's official micro, and it was too tight.

She took a deep breath and stood up.

In fact, she did not understand that she had loved that person for so many years.

Why did that person never respond to her.

This approach is really chilling.

But no matter what, she still likes him.

And all these changes are because of the thing that likes to stick people.

Perhaps, she should change the method.

Wu Zhen's eyes were slightly low, and he reached Han Susu's phone. The first sentence was: "The boy you like should be a crook ..."

For the rest, Han Susu did not listen deeply.

When the person you like turns into a crooked man.

It seems that all the fantasies are broken.

In vain, she can still support Spade Z that much, so trust him.

I didn't expect him to look like this.

"It's disgusting." Han Susu rubbed his arm: "No wonder he never responded to me. It turned out to be like this. I really misunderstood him. I must expose him in the national competition."

Wu Zhen frowned: "This will do harm to Dimeng. You should know that Brother Mo is most important to Dimeng."

"What about that, I am really sick now."

Some people's likes will deteriorate.

When this one likes to deteriorate, it becomes a hazard.

Wu Zhen is very clear, so she will not do anything, just tell Han Susu, Han Susu could not bear some things, she will do it by herself, and she will be grateful to Wu Zhen after doing it.

In fact, Wu Zhen only said this when he regarded Han Susu as a sister.

A crooked man, relying on himself to be a man, can be so close to that person, and he is getting more and more incomprehensible.

He does not respond to people who like him.

Such existence violates the rules of this world.

Inexplicably, Wu Zhen just saw him as unpleasant ...