National School Prince Is A Girl

The phone is in weak light.

A corner of the archives is shown.

On the left is the name, on the right is the gender.

A very common birth file.

But the not-so-large "female" character was directly reflected in Qin Mo's eyes!

Overturned the pool of eyes!

The guy who has never understood the reason for peace.

The guy who always likes to brag about his handsomeness.

That guy who fights harder than a man.

The guy who is about the size of him on the first side.

The guy who always swayed in front of him somehow and made him bend.

Is it ... female?

A bang!

The thunder of the sky flashed!

The car window reflected Qin Mo's handsome face with sharp edges, thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge. At this moment, even the mixed facial features couldn't conceal the shock that came out!

No, not so much shock.

It is better to say that he does not know how to describe his expression at this time.

The first reaction he made was to turn the information over, raise it again, and look at the special forces.

The special forces have never seen the young master like this.

In his impression, the young master is always at ease with some carelessness, like a magical walk in the fire of hell, no matter how the surrounding environment changes, it remains the same.

But this time.

The young master has obviously changed his mood.

And still a lot of emotional changes.

"Is there a problem with the information?" This is the only possibility that the special forces thought of.

Qin Mo's deep eyes sank, and the impact from the deep chest made him tighten his fingers: "No, no problem."

Obviously, the master's mood has been adjusted.

But what kind of information is this for Master?

The special forces were unavoidably curious and stretched their necks to take a look.

Qin Mo buckled his hand, the data was facing down, his face was noble, his eyes were indifferent, but he was born with a sense of oppression.

The entire commando froze there, and then immediately retracted his neck.

I was afraid that the master would be upset, and then break it.

"Who else has seen this file besides me?" When Qin Mo's low voice mixed into the ticking rain, it always gave people a different kind of texture.

The special soldiers straightened up: "The report, in accordance with the mission requirements, is fully confidential. No one except Master has read it."

Qin Mo apparently listened a little absent-minded, but still kept his basic thinking as far as possible. His long fingers slipped over a word in the data, his eyes darkened even more: "Hell, do n’t let anyone know who has investigated He Honghua ’s For maternity details, go to the hospital specifications and make a new file and put it back. "

"Make another copy and put it back?" The special forces turned the steering wheel: "But I haven't seen the copy in the hands of the young master, and I don't know what will be ..."

Qin Mo heard the words, raised his eyes, and said slowly: "Now I even need to teach you personally even for the fraud?"

"Hey." The special soldiers laughed. "It's possible to falsify, mainly because of what effect the young master wants to achieve."

Qin Mo folds the information, and his voice is very weak: "No effect, just fill in the sex with a male."

It's that simple?

The special soldiers were stunned, what kind of fraud.

The young master came down in person, just to command him such a trivial matter?

The resounding special forces felt like a logistic staff.

"Also." Qin Mo looked at the rain outside the car window, and his mouth was slightly cool: "Go check and see if anyone has a phone card from unknown sources in the past three months."