National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 962: One Thousand and Thirty-Nine

In the deepest part of the bar, there was a girl who came in after Qin Mo. She sat there and watched Qin Mo for a long time, then she smiled and walked towards Qin Mo with a sweet breath In the past, his eyes were very beautiful: "Brother Qin, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Qin Mo's eyes moved away from the glass, glancing at the girl, and did not speak.

"You should have forgotten my name. Last time I nearly fell on the stairs, or did you help me in the back." The girl leaned her head, wearing a skirt, short hair, and very thin fingers, like playing a cello He looked at Qin Mo with a smile, as if he didn't care about his indifference at all: "My name is Fanjia, Brother Qin should remember this time."

Qin Mo still didn't speak, but pushed the cup in his hand to signal the bartender to continue bartending.

The girl named Fanjia chuckled and stood next to her, with bright eyes and bright teeth: "Brother Qin looks a little unhappy. Would you like to talk about it? It would be a lot more comfortable to speak."

At that moment, something came out of Qin Mo's mind.

When he looked at the girl, he would feel familiar.

Short hair, the same face as that guy.

It's just that the eyes are not like that guy, and it is as clear as water when it is extremely dark.

Thinking of that guy again.

Fu Xiaojiu, who is full of spirits.

The guy with the same multiplication table.

Qin Mo twisted his eyebrows, and it should be impatient, but his eyes brought a trace of warmth when he remembered a person.

"Brother Qin, what happened to your back, was you injured?" Fanjia just wanted to reach out.

Qin Mo looked at it with a cold ice cold: "It doesn't matter if you are hurt or not."

Fanjia's face was red, but she was not annoyed: "I just care about you, Brother."

After hearing this sentence, Qin Mo stood up directly, picked up his coat on a wooden chair, and made a random call. He didn't know who he was calling, so he said in a light voice: "I drink too much Come, pick me up. "

Lin Feng answered the phone, somehow. After all, he never thought about it. The captain would call him. It seems that this is really too much!

Lin Feng was active for a while.

Today he witnessed the whole scene. The unpleasant atmosphere between the captain and the spade was too obvious.

Little Spade really became a spade spade.

Lin Feng chose the latter directly on the point of being punished by the captain and whether he wanted to be a sentient buddy and called Bo Jiu.

"Hey, little spades? Don't say my brother is not loyal, there is a bright avenue in front of you where you can sleep the captain again, it depends on your courage." Lin Feng said while lifting his legs ; "Captain, he is drunk, and the bar next to Coordinate A, let people pick it up, can you go?"

Bo Jiu didn't hesitate, one: "Go." The words made Lin Feng murmur there: "This is too afraid of death, that is, your dare to play the captain's idea."

"I'm near A, and it was convenient in the past. I'll take a taxi now." Bo Jiu finished, and added: "When you want to sleep in the cloud god, I will help you."

Lin Feng shouted in my heart, a straight man of mine did not want to sleep his buddy!

Helplessly the phone has been hung up.

Nowadays young people are anxious ...