National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo's fingers crossed the red marks of whiteness, and there was a wave of anger in his eyes: "You went out with Feng Yi today, where did you go?"

At this point, of course, Mr. Song will not hide it, not to mention how smart his boss is: "Police station."

When these three words are exported.

Qin Mo seemed to have no surprises, but asked the second question: "Who is the person who caught my brother there?"

Attorney Song paused and said, "It's Miss Wu. According to Miss Wu, Master Nine is related to a case of the serious case group. The order was issued to let her arrest the suspect, so the trial was conducted.

"Interrogation?" Qin Mo's voice was extremely cold: "When will the case of the heavy case group be interrogated in the general police station? This is not normal, so arresting people and allowing Huang Zhong?"

Attorney Song took a phone to quit a little and shook his head: "Huang Bureau does not know."

"Okay, very good." When Qin Mo said the three words, his eyes were all ice: "Go check, who gave Wu Zhen this convenience, so that she wanted to grab someone."

Lawyer Song hesitated: "Where is the witch's house?"

"Check all." Qin Mo raised his eyes, seemingly indifferent, but he could make people who touched his eyes feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Attorney Song knew that this time Qin always really wanted to strike hard.

But is the young master of the Bo family so important?

It's so important that even the witch family always moves Qin?

Obviously, Qin Mo doesn't only need to move the witch's house, but also has to take care of himself.

"Go to the witch house."

Qin Mo hung up the phone and scratched the teenager's wrist with his fingertips, very casual words.

But everyone who knows him knows.

The more casual Qin Mo, the greater the damage.

Lieutenant Zhang couldn't help but say: "Just go like this? Would you like to catch Grandpa An?"

"Do you think it's appropriate to bring my grandfather to the stubble?"

Qin Mo asked rhetorically.

Lieutenant Zhang immediately answered.

Even if he didn't fall into deep sleep, Bo Jiu couldn't hear what the people in the car said and knew that someone was talking.

His face was buried again.

Such a burial, but pulled back all of Qin Mo's attention.

Although there is an idea, it should not be there at this time.

But looking at the face nestled between his legs.

He really missed it.

I really want to do something to the teenager in the car.

However, he really did that.

The car entered the tunnel.

All the light is covered.

In the light and shadow, Qin Mo lowered his head and kissed the teenager's wrist with red marks on his thin lips.

It is impossible not to be seen.

Aide Zhang's eyes widened.

Rao is excellent in psychological quality.

He never thought about it, one day he would see the young master going to kiss a man.

Although it is just a wrist.

However, the spoiling brought out in the eyebrows is real and shocking!

The hands holding the keyboard caused a lot of cold sweat.

The young master didn't seem to care at all, raising the indifference between the eyes, so that Lieutenant Zhang clearly understood something.

In the future, I am afraid that he will often see the driver.

It's just ... who can tell him why the young master suddenly likes to be a boy!

Qin Mo seemed to be satisfied with everyone in his arms, Qin Mo's mouth ticked, and his fingers followed the teenager's hair until he walked out of the tunnel.

He stopped moving, and looked at the upcoming Wujia Villa, his eyes darkened like the coming night, without a trace of temperature.