National School Prince Is A Girl

"So well raised?"

It's not so good to say, it's better to say that this guy eats something like hot pot, skewers, rice, instant noodles, and chocolate lollipop.

And every time I eat these things, the happy expression on the face, as long as I think of it, makes people inexplicably become moody.

Qin Mo held the phone and looked at the reflection outside the car window. The corners of his eyes seemed to be tender, "Give your phone to Mom Zhang."

Bo Jiu: "Oh."

It seemed that as long as he heard that voice, Qin Mo could imagine the situation where the teenager handed over the phone to Mom Zhang as he said.

Within a few moments, the caller changed over on the phone.

"Hello, young master?" Mom Zhang was still puzzled because she didn't believe that girl could contact the young master!

Qin Mo: "Ma, Zhang, I say you listen, a little further away."

"Okay." Mom Zhang was a little embarrassed.

Qin Mo's voice was rather light: "Eat hot pot tonight, cut less meat, his eyes are susceptible to allergies, and then steamer rice, I still have an hour to get home, let him eat, watch him order, let him drink more water."

The more Zhang Ma listened, the bigger her eyes widened. After all, she had never seen who the young master cared so much about.

Bo Jiu was still not used to wearing a skirt. Without pocket copying, it meant that there was no place for sugar. After seeing Zhang ’s reaction, she was a little curious. She wanted to hear what her dog pet told her. What, how did Mom Zhang look scared.

"Okay." Ma Zhang nodded again.

Qin Mo had cigarettes on his fingers and had fun playing in the corners of his mouth: "Is he standing beside you now, trying to eavesdrop."

"Well." Mom Zhang never knew that the young master had such a childish side.

Qin Mo chuckled: "I have a bag of sugar in the drawer of my room, chocolate flavor, you should give it to him before cooking ..."

"Yes."

After a phone call, after Zhang hung up her phone, she looked at the girl ’s line of sight in front of her, making it even more elusive. The main reason was that the young master actually gave the girl candy, and it was specially prepared. This is really wrong. child.

Looking at that sight, Bo Jiu's eyes blinked, and Zhang Ma seemed to think of her as something unknown.

However, soon, she put the matter aside.

Because after Zhang went upstairs and came down, she brought her a bag of lollipops.

There is nothing to eat, but the most perfect thing in life.

Bo Jiujiu held the lollipop and spread out the magazines in her hand. She still wanted to wait a while to see the great god, so she tried to straighten the person in this way.

If it really doesn't work, say it again.

At this time, Qin Mo did not expect such a thought for the teenager who went to his home temporarily.

I did not expect that the other party would wear women's clothing.

So when Qin Mo walked into Qin's house and saw the slender figure sitting next to the steaming hot pot, his footsteps stood still.

Mom Zhang was the first to see Qin Mo and just called out: "Young Master."

Bo Jiu looked sideways to the side, with her unique smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes half-picked, her hair color changed, her long hair spread unscrupulously, still the face, in a black gauze skirt Against the background, there was a delicate, faint mole under the light of the eyebrows, with the smell of a hook, like a phantom of a water demon.

Four eyes meet.

Qin Mo's eyes, at that moment, Shen looked like the sea ...