National School Prince Is A Girl

Even if Bo Jiu didn't know what the Great God thought, he could perceive the breath from the man.

how to say.

very cold.

Don't even think about it.

Her ending will not be too good.

Even if she has already thought about the follow-up, those follow-ups will not be very useful in the eyes of the Great God.

However, the more this time, the more to keep the aura.

You can never lose in this respect.

After all, she is so handsome and attacking.

Bo Jiu stood up and asked, knowingly, there was a surprise in his voice: "Mo brother, why are you here? Did you come to buy a computer?"

Qin Mo looked at her like that. His eyes were as deep as the handsome detective sitting in the police station to interrogate the prisoner, especially his clothes, more like a well-known criminologist in the movie.

Bo Jiu seemed to realize something suddenly, reached out and touched his headband, and Zhang Yang smiled wantonly: "My new hairstyle, Brother Mo, what do you think? Handsome?"

"When did you put on the combat uniform?" Qin Mo didn't wordy, led the man directly, pulled the collar of the teenager's shirt, and moved his eyes downward.

People who don't know, thought these two people were fighting.

In fact, only Bo Jiu knew that the Great God was looking at whether she was wearing other uniforms.

Of course, Bo Jiu will not leave such evidence, and a corner of his mouth said: "It seems that my coat was picked up by Mo brother. Just like wearing trousers like this, I always feel that there is something missing.

Qin Mo heard the words, raised his eyebrows, and withdrew his gaze from the white and smooth eyes. The innate pressure was really tingling scalp.

None of the two people's eyes dodge.

One is precious and beautiful, and the other is evil handsome.

The serious case team looked at the side, and always felt that there was a kind of aura.

The shop assistant's younger brother opened his mouth, and the big one could stop half of his fist.

Qin Mo didn't answer Bo Jiu's words, but pressed the earphone of his left ear, and his voice was very weak: "Fat."

"Yes, Master, I've been staring at you as you told me. The master shouldn't be withdrawn yet. It's still in the cafe on the second floor. The number on the Internet has been there. The virus cleaning speed is very fast.

After hearing this, Qin Mo frowned, looked away, and looked at the guy with a brighter smile.

At the time, Bo Jiu had an idea in her heart. The fat man was just a god assist for her. When the team had a dinner, she must fill him a few bottles.

Such an atmosphere, others dare not approach.

But the serious case team was anxious.

The main reason is that they don't quite understand it. The expert said that if he wanted to catch people, how would he stop suddenly?

The frozen atmosphere lasted for a few seconds.

Qin Mocai spoke slowly and reasonably, saying to the little boy, "What did she do besides shamelessly asking you for sugar?"

Bo Jiu: ... she really underestimated the god's ability to poison tongue.

The little boy was very loyal at this time: "He helped me play games, but he was too self-willed and never listened to me."

Bo Jiu looked at the clerk next to him for a day. With this remark, I didn't know that I was the one who gave the head.

Qin Mo looked over the young man's eyes, and after seeing the clerk in uniform, his voice was lowered: "Before the game?"

The shop assistant brother was so nervous and excited by Qin Mo: "Before the game, this gentleman has been trying out the latest computer in our store ..."