National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu was able to persevere during the game.

Now this is over.

It really hurts.

After leaving the venue, she asked Feng Yi for a cigarette.

Just after taking a breath, he was robbed.

Is the great god.

The deep eyes glanced through the hands of the boy in front of him, but his eyes were cold: "Hug you and carry you, choose one."

Bo Jiu leaned back and chuckled: "Brother Mo, I'm not that weak."

Qin Mo didn't want to waste time on this topic, he just bent over and hugged people.

at this time.

Some fans at the venue have not left.

Suddenly a scream.

After Bo Jiu paused, the only thing that came to mind was that the hug was better than the back. At least that part did not need to be attached to the back of the god.

What a fart!

Feng Yi wanted to rub his head again, and he could expect that his number of incoming calls would definitely increase tenfold!

how to explain?

Say little spades are unwell.

Yes, just say so!

"Master."

Rao is the adjutant Zhang who came back from Mi Guo with Qin Mo. When he saw his young master holding out a teenager like that, Zhang Zhang's face stopped for a moment.

Not to mention Lin Shentao who left at the same time.

After a long time, I couldn't help it.

Lin Shentao spoke directly in the alliance WeChat group!

"Why, Tao Wutao, what kind of excitement are you doing?" The three fat classmates said: "Aren't you winning the game?"

Lin Shentao: "It might as well not win, Qin Mo's abnormal..."

"Qin Mo is back? My rival has come back. What a big deal, why are you talking about it now!"

Lin Shentao: "Did you watch the live broadcast?"

"I didn't watch it." The world's first handsome fat asked: "When did I tell you that I have watched the live broadcast?"

Lin Shentao: "Then you said I won."

"I'll comfort you, I'll rely on it, won't you, you really won? What about the Emperor League? I still have to fight my rivals!"

It's not just the world's first handsome fat man who has exploded.

Others who just finished the match also issued question marks.

Lin Shentao: "This group of no play! I said I won, and you respond to this!"

"The main thing is that Little Spades should not let you win ..."

Lin Shentao looked at the sentence and decided to tell the truth: "He is unwell."

"Uncomfortable? How uncomfortable?"

Lin Shentao recalled: "There is a red mark on his wrist, but he is so uncomfortable as if it is because of a stomachache ..."

In fact, Bo Jiu did not suffer from stomachache, but because of his aunt.

But the great god also knew that as soon as he got on the train, he gave adjutant Zhang three words: "Go to the hospital."

How can this disease go to the hospital.

Bo Jiu fingered: "Brother Mo, this is an old problem. I can go home and take a break and drink some hot water."

"What stomach disease is better to drink some hot water?" Qin Mo turned his head to look at the teenager sitting on his left hand.

Bo Jiu pressed against his lower abdomen, and his lips were straightened into a straight line: "I simply don't want to go to the hospital, I lost the game in a bad mood, and my body is very clear to me, I want to sleep now."

This is indeed a reason.

At least for teenagers in the rebellious period of youth.

Qin Mo glanced at the bloody red mark again, raised his eyebrows, then reached out and pressed the teenager ’s head down on his shoulder, the other hand stretched out and covered the teenager. The abdomen, very light words: "Go to sleep."