National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked evil: "I'm shy."

I couldn't really see where shyness was. Qin Mo raised his brow and dragged the person away from the little boy. The posture was not very annoying.

Perhaps it was only him who knew that the guy in front of him was still in his hands, which was very important to him.

Unexpectedly, he was also afraid.

Fear of being too late, afraid of not seeing this face everywhere.

It's really crazy.

Qin Mo glanced at Bo Jiuyi.

Bo Jiu, who was glared, sighed in his heart, still angry.

She knew that dog pets are not easy to coax.

It was the same when I was a kid.

It's very cold.

But, the gift evidence she sent to the serious case team, shouldn't he like it very much?

Hey.

It's hard to guess.

Bo Jiu felt that playing psychological wars with the Great God would really waste more brain cells than she usually does.

Just when she really wanted this sigh.

A lollipop was thrown over.

The favorite tastes of familiar brands are also mixed with the tobacco flavor characteristic of men.

Bo Jiuyi smiled and opened it, directly holding it in his mouth, matching her black hair band, how to see how to please.

Qin Mo didn't say anything, holding the left hand of a guy and closed it.

After seeing this scene, the clerk and the little boy could glance at each other and turned their heads to gossip.

But the members of the serious case group who were behind these two people could only watch the nose and soul, and no one could figure out what was going on.

Most importantly, the young expert didn't even go directly to the parking lot.

I went to the cafe on the second floor.

By the window, a brand new notebook was placed, and the screen was still running.

The fat man felt that he had to give a BOSS support call on the phone at this time: "Master, what, the master just now should not be Little Spade. Little Spade has been caught by you now, but the defense system is still clearing the virus. Time and floor, these are not right. "

Wen Yan said that Qin Mo didn't say much, and his voice was very quiet: "I got it." I took the line, and slender fingers touched the edge of the computer, and the temperature remained.

A very casual sentence: "What do you think of this one?"

Who is asking this is obvious.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The texture is good, so it is suitable for the police station to do research."

With the addition of lollipops, her thoughts became clearer.

very few people know.What is the reason why she usually eats sugar?

In fact, after the large-scale network resists, she must add these things, otherwise her thinking will become dull.

Coupled with the brain power that has been fighting the wisdom and courage of the great god all the time.

She wants to eat something.

Scientific research shows.

The more you work hard, the more sugar you need.

Just like a certain lawyer Bai likes dessert very much, it is the same reason.

However, it is because of this.

Bo Jiucai suddenly realized a problem.

She knows this kind of research data, and it is impossible that the Great God will not know.

Why does she always feel that the lollipop in her mouth may be used by the great god to test her ...

"Qin Shao!" The member of the serious case who looked at the computer suddenly found something like: "Something!"

Qin Mo lowered his eyes at the position he pointed to, his dark eyes crossed the screen, and his emotions were very weak.

The members of the serious case group are different: "Taixing Internet Cafe? What does this mean?"