National School Prince Is A Girl

"While passing by in the cafe, you can basically see what the other person is wearing, which should not be prevented." The fat man said his guess.

But this guess is the most reasonable.

Qin Mo's eyes sank a bit: "It's a perfect crime, it doesn't sound a bit wrong."

The fat man does n’t know what else to say, because when the young master says this kind of words, it means that he does n’t fully believe the result.

Qin Mo reached out and poured himself a glass of wine. When the ice cubes were put in, his eyes deepened: "Let's talk, what I found through the car key."

"This matter is in charge of the coyote. If you want to know the driving record, you have to wait another day." The fat man scratched his head: "Master, Dimeng League will go to Linshi this afternoon to prepare for the second game. Spades ... you ... "

But he heard that the young master was handcuffed with little spades last night. Handcuffs, how much hatred is this.

"It seems that you are really interested in my private life?" This sentence, Qin Mo said slowly.

The fat man said right away: "No, it's really not. I just want to face Lin Shentao. I think it's better to keep the spades."

Brothers, he has tried his best to save the spades!

The fat man glanced at the messages constantly popping up in the Union WeChat group, but he did n’t understand why the voice over the phone suddenly froze, with an indescribable sense of moisture: "I want to keep People, she is unwilling now. "

After talking, his BOSS hung up his phone.

The fat man is very dumbfounded.

Little Spade is not willing to continue to participate?

This is impossible!

But the spade who threatened to abuse was called Dad.

The fat man did not know that Qin Mo's unwillingness was not the situation he thought.

The Qin family.

Aunt Zhang was still playing with something in the kitchen. She cut over the fruit bowl and came over. After seeing Qin Mo's wine glass, she paused slightly.

It is not like the style of the young master before drinking at noon.

What's more, it was okay to come down before. At this time, Aunt Zhang clearly felt the unspeakable feeling.

There is one more kind of ice cooling.

Fortunately, Qin Mo didn't stand there much, turning around: "Aunt Zhang, give me a suit, which Fu Shao can wear."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang thinks this is right. There is nothing that two people can't talk about. Don't make a cold war.

Upstairs, the handsome boy looked at his mobile phone. After reading the message, his eyes exuded Ling Chuang, deleted it, and then sent a few words: "Rao Rong has a problem and needs to stare. how about it?"

"Very good, you made the same movie uniform that I prepared works." Hoshino sat at the very end of the line, but he could not conceal the existence that was originally like jade.

The person next to him saw him sending a message and looked over: "Who is it? Who is it?"

"Takeaway." As soon as Hoshino closed the phone, he looked at the comic book in front of him.

The club manager of the Dongying team is a pure Dongying person. He is not tall, but his eyes are very smart, and his breath is a little low. Even if the posture gives a sense of humility, the expression shows that he is not a person without ambition. : "I heard that this year's Huaxia e-sports team is not so good to deal with."