National School Prince Is A Girl

It was not a waste of effort, her fascinating disguise.

However, in this world, as long as he knows it alone.

Z, at some point, like a child.

Qin Mo ticked the corners of his lips and looked like he was smiling.

Bo Jiu didn't know, so he walked over and stood beside the bed looking at the great god lying there.

Qin Mo held out his hand and dragged the person over, sliding his fingertips over the reddish left face: "What happened?"

"It was bitten by a mosquito." Bo Jiu said, trying to reach out again.

Qin Mo blocked the boy's movements and took a small jar of medicine from the drawer next to it.

The medicine Bo Jiu has never seen it, but it is very good smell, not like Western medicine, but like Chinese medicine.

Qin Mo got a little greeted and greeted her.

Bo Jiu looked at Dashen's excessively long eyelashes and felt a cold face, followed by a very comfortable kneading, and the bite was not so itchy.

When Bo Jiu yawned, he was holding Qin Mo to bed.

This opportunity is also rare, after all, the god is one-handed.

Qin Mo pushed the young man who had come together to push away, the tone was very weak: "What to do, little rogue."

"Mo Brother, it's not you who let me sleep with you. I concentrate on being your pillow." Bo Jiu always had a bad feeling when he talked. That face was indeed very beautiful. The broken silver hair was messy and a little wet. When you smile, you will inevitably make your heart beat faster.

It ’s just that this trick is useful for girls, but it ’s not so useful for Qin Mo. Qin Mo reached out to cover the medicine jar and glanced at Bo Jiuyi: “Did you forget something?”

"The medicine wasn't just taken." Bo Jiu's eyes moved down and placed his eyes on the white bandaged wrist: "Did it hurt?"

Qin Mo flicked her head: "No pain, today you are responsible for reading the bedtime story, forgot?"

She really didn't care about this. She knew that her pet liked reading before going to bed, but he used to read it to her before, and she never read it to him.

Oh, yes, once.

When the god asked her to read the novels in the villa of Fu Family, it was basically black history for her, and she didn't want to remember it.

But this time it should be different. Since it is a book picked by the great god, the style should be online.

"Which one to read?" Bo Jiujie's eight classics started to lift the quilt.

Qin Mo looked at the teenager's movements and raised a brow.

Bo Jiu opened his mouth before he said anything: "My reading does not affect me as a pillow, I can hold you while reading."

Qin Mo heard a little bit of fun, even the little rogue didn't call out again.

Bo Jiu also knew the meaning of the Great God, but this did not affect her eating the Great God Tofu.

When he hugged the person he wanted to hug, Bo Jiu's mood also improved a lot, his mouth curled up, and asked Qin Mo aside: "Read what?"

Qin Mo didn't push people away this time, but what Bo Jiu wondered was that the god gave her not a masterpiece but a mobile phone.

Bo Jiu frowned.

Qin Mo took the teenager's hand and pressed her finger to draw the screen away: "Let's read it."

Explosive pet dude?

Bo Jiu looked at the title of the second to no two, but did not expect the God's hobby to be so strange.

Opening the first chapter, the voice also followed. It was originally light and watery. When thinking about the plot of the protagonist's rebirth on another person, Bo Jiu paused.

Qin Mo's eyes: "How?"

"The plot is singular." Bo Jiu commented: "Somewhat."

Qin Mo yelled, "The kind of story you put on your bookshelf can be liked by the hero by throwing a face on it, don't you?"

"Mo brother, how can this be the same." Bo Jiu said with a smile: "The preferences of each overbearing president are different, at least it attracted the attention of the male host."

While talking, Bo Jiu's finger tapped on the phone, which was the action she would make when she was thinking.

Why the great god told her to read such a book.

Just when this question first got up.

Qin Mo closed his eyes: "Forget it, it's indeed all amazing. This book was recommended to me by Lin Feng."

"At that time I will also push back a copy to him." Her only advantage is rebirth. As long as the great god can't figure this out, she won't lose the vest. Since Lin Linhua has pushed such a book to the great god, how can she Without pushing back, open WeChat and knocked on the title of the book "How to become a lover".

Soon, two words came from there: "I am fucking!"

Straight men generally cannot look directly at this type of book.

Bo Jiuqian smiled back and said: "Don't recommend some messy books to the gods in the future."

Lin Feng no longer had a stomachache and sat in the living room for dinner. After receiving such a WeChat message, he looked inexplicable and had to reply.

I heard another voice over there: "When did you get so close to Little Spade?"

The voice was a little cold, with some laziness.

But the word intimacy comes.

Lin Feng could n’t bear it anymore, mainly knowing that the captain was basically possessive, and immediately replied: "Captain, this is the case. Little Spade always harasses me when everything is fine, since that person is by your side. Captain, you must take care of you and this one. I ’m still eating, so I ’m not a remote light bulb. "

Qin Meng snorted, holding a mobile phone, and looked at the young man lying next to him who was touching the bridge of his nose.

"I care about his relationship with Yunshen." Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo threw the phone to the side and smiled faintly: "You still care more about me and your feelings. Yunhu is bound to go abroad. No one can stop this."

Bo Jiu listened to Qin Mo's words with a stunned expression.

Did not realize that the action of the great god was destroying the evidence.

In fact, Lin Feng never recommended any books to the Great God.

He's a straight man, how can he read such romances as "Beauty Pride".

It depends on the atmosphere.

However, at this time when he saw the title of "How to Become a Lover" sent by Little Spades.

There was an urge to search for it.

Is it really crazy?

He and Yunhu already do this.

Yunhu is about to go abroad, and he has to be more mature. As the other party said, he must always be able to distinguish some issues.

The night outside is much darker.

Lin Feng raised his head and glanced outside again. He had long noticed that the bedroom opposite his bedroom had not been lit from the beginning.

In other words, Yunhu didn't return with the man in the hotel.

Today, don't you plan to come back?

Right……

Lin Feng smiled, and finally did not search for any books, but opened something on the computer about finance and economics, and looked at it with glasses.

I will move away from the compound.

Do not want to be too much, you must work hard.

He is not suitable in politics.

It can only be tossing in the business.