National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu always felt that the danger index of the Great God today is very high.

When I want to say something.

The chin was suddenly lifted up, and at first she didn't know what Qin Mo was going to do.

When the fingertip scratched the corner of her lips, with a slight residual temperature, rubbed.

Bo Jiu knew that it was the God who wiped her mouth.

Like a gust of wind blew over, the whole body was familiar with the other party's breath.

It is thicker than the sandalwood in the room, the smell of mint and tobacco is so permeable that it is hard to avoid.

"How much was eaten, so dirty."

His voice was good, plus this kind of smiley words.

It is always rare.

Before Bo Jiu raised his eyes, a kiss fell down and fell on her lips, a little cool, but in this summer, touching it would only make people feel comfortable.

It seemed that the alienation she had noticed before was just an illusion.

Bo Jiu didn't understand, and his eyes raised doubts.

Qin Mo directly touched the person against the door frame, and the original soft kiss gradually changed its appearance, as if to swallow her all.

Even the breath is different from usual.

Kissing makes the pulse of both people different from the beat just now.

The tongue was sucked and numb, the heartbeat was much faster than before, and my head was taken away from my thoughts, a blank.

The waist is Qin Mo's hand protruding from behind. The entire t-shirt on Bo Jiu's body has been lifted up, and the porcelain-white waistline is exposed. The two people's postures are unclear.

"Mo Brother ..." Bo Jiu leaned his head to stop him.

Qin Mo did indeed stop, the corner of his mouth was hooked, and the breath hit her ears, and the instability was a little low: "Why? Not quite like it?"

The handsome face with affection was like a cult evil, and his dark hair was softer than usual, plus his kiss.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Don't seduce me with beautiful colors."

Qin Mo had a meal, then smiled, stretched out his hands to tidy up the clothes for the teenager, and withdrew his hand like a gentleman: "Let's go and eat."

Bo Jiuen snorted and looked at the back of the first walk, always feeling that there was something she didn't notice that was not right.

I just can't say why.

The two came out of the study in tandem.

At this time, the international director and An Ying have almost talked about it.

I asked Bo Jiu about the specific day he was going to fly over, but someone made arrangements.

Qin Mo shook his hand while holding the wine glass, seeming to be careless, and asked casually: "Fly over?"

An Ying laughed, and there was such a little pride: "Just nine had agreed to the invitation of our crew. I will fly to the United States with me at that time. I can tell you that this is voluntary, and you are the captain. Do n’t give me the capitalist set, Nine Nine is not allowed to go here, Nine Nine is not allowed to go there. "

Wen Yan, Qin Mo's eyes suddenly sank, her body temperature was gone, and her voice was a little light: "She is not suitable for going abroad."

Not suitable for going abroad?

An Ying shook his head afterwards: "Son, your excuse is really not convincing at all."

Qin Mo put down the bamboo chopsticks and just spoke.

A young man's smile came from his ear: "Brother Mo, do you want to go with me? Ju said that the environment there is good, and it should also be helpful to your hand treatment."

Let him follow?

Qin Mo never thought of this.

After all, the person who is standing in front of him is not the young Master Fu, but a new soul injected into it.

From the information obtained, she has been planning how to go abroad, presumably worried about what he guessed.

Someone is hiding too many secrets.

I'm afraid the biggest one is the one he just knew.

Let him follow him, she is sure that he will not find her out, so it is so bold to work on his eyelids.

Qin Mo took the wine glass and took a sip: "When will you go?"

"After three days." Bo Jiu felt that his first step of kidnapping should be almost completed, and he added: "I asked the director. The director said that there are not many scenes. There should not be many shots. After filming, "Bo Jiu said naturally:" When the filming is over, we can stroll around nearby. "

In that case, it is convenient to grab people.

Bo Jiuban supported his side, answered Qin Mo's question, and threw a bait: "I've never played with Brother Mo in the field. This time was just an opportunity."

Qin Mo smiled. He really did not go out with someone alone.

However, at this time Qin Mo felt something else interesting.

For example, why should she be so persistent that he should follow him.

This time.

What exactly do you want to do.

Z.

Qin Mo's slender fingers tapped on the edge of the glass, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he responded: "Okay."

He watched Bo Jiu's eyes visibly brighten up, like a small fox that succeeded, and the corner of his mouth was a tick: "However, I have a condition."

If you want to tie the gods away, you always have to pay something. This principle is boujiu. He supports his chin and laughs lazily: "Mo brother, what condition do you say?"

"You must live with me for the three days before going abroad." Qin Mo looked at Bo Jiu.

Bo Jiuyi meal, this is actually a bit difficult, if you live here, it will not be so convenient to connect with Hoshino.

But it is not without solutions.

Tomorrow is Fu's shareholder meeting. She will go out without a doubt.

Realizing that An Ying was looking at them, Bo Jiu only remembered something at the moment. When he agreed, he said more: "Mo Ge's hand is inconvenient. Do you want me to work as a free nurse next to me?" can."

Qin Mo, who has already seen why Bo Jiu said so, glanced at the teenager: "Is myself asleep, regardless of the patient's caregiver?"

"It's not just getting started, it will be fine in the future." Bo Jiuxiao's wanton smile, and he did not forget to bow his head to eat the rice in his bowl.

Qin Mo looked at someone sitting next to him. He was exceptionally well-behaved when he was eating. He was shaggy when he buried his head. When he raised his head, he must want to eat a certain dish. .

Even Qin Mo's previous analysis was more accurate.

I never thought about it.

In fact, it will look like this when the real z appears in front of him.

He remembered their first match on the fifth pass.

So arrogant, even if surrounded by the police, the young man who didn't reduce the slightest wickedness is now at his hand.

As long as he reached out, he could touch her fluffy head.

Qin Mo's lips hooked, very pale.

z.

No one will dislike the opponents who have thrown themselves in the net.