National School Prince Is A Girl

The heart shaped by white gas is still hanging in the air, like cotton candy.

After dusk, Baiyun blue sky.

All are different because of someone's existence.

At that moment, even sweetness radiated from the air.

Qin Mo can feel the sound of his heartbeat. If it is not because the conditions are not allowed, he will probably hold the only guy who can disturb him in his arms.

Because this is the only way to calm the restlessness in his blood.

Fortunately, they are upstairs and downstairs, he has not lost his mind.

Just looking at that face, the eyes will become tender without help.

Qin Mo didn't even notice this.

But the shadows who heard the sounds asked, "Master, what happened?"

Was it just Jiu Shao's voice?

Is it a little vague?

They didn't listen too clearly.

Qin Mo's eyes didn't come back, so he stood by the window, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and his voice was very weak: "It's nothing, but it was just a confession."

Shadows: ...

Wait a minute, the confession is Jiu Shao?

They originally wanted to ask some questions.

Unexpectedly, the young master who has always been weak, but at this time reopened: "If you have to ask me to describe what kind of confession scene, I can also tell you that someone does not know where to get two. The drone, holding the remote control there, manipulating, and using the exhaust, drew a heart to me in the sky. "

Shadows: ... Master, when you say these words, can you keep your lips up?

"Of course, you are still single, and you should not be able to enjoy this treatment." Qin Mo's voice was still as usual.

But the shadows still heard the bragging tone inside!

Qin Mo's eyes glanced downstairs again: "Okay, I have to go down to collect gifts, otherwise someone might cry."

Shadows: ...

Why should they communicate with the young master about the kidnapping?

Since being tied up by the young master, there has been no dog food for a day!

In the courtyard, Bo Jiu took the remote control away, and there was still a little shyness and nervousness.

After all, she had never done such a confession before.

She feels very romantic herself, but she doesn't know what the Great God's idea is like.

But one thing.

Bo Jiu confessed so that the children who wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close to the castle all ran over.

Snow skin and blue eyes, coupled with golden soft short hair, make them look like little angels, cheeks are pink.

One of the boys was wearing a small shirt and trousers, looking at the drone in the sky.

There were three other children next to him, all of them from the United States. They were about four years old. They were very beautiful, and they exclaimed with a small mouth: "Wow!"

Standing there line by line, the exclamation on the small face was obvious.

"Brother." The youngest girl tugged at the sleeve of the little boy, only three years old. He spoke English, and raised his hand and said, "Beautiful."

The little boy lowered his head, first helped her wipe the corners of her mouth just after eating the cream cake, and then said: "When you grow up, you will have it for your birthday.

"Good." When the little girl nodded her head, she was about to become cute.

The main reason was that the boy was always vigilant and told her not to get too close to the castle.

Such a scene reminded Bo Jiu of his childhood.

At that time, the Great God was also like this, almost giving her everything she could give her.

Only at the beginning, she really regarded the god as a little girl.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, but also lost his mind now that the Great God had forgotten.Otherwise, with the character of the Great God, she will surely turn over her old account.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu smiled again, pacing towards the outside of the castle.

Foreign small bean curds saw Bo Jiu coming out.

Everyone was a little panicked, and English also appeared: "God, have you seen the man's eyes? It is black, this person will definitely be magical, and for a while we will be like the dwarfs in Snow White Cursed, what should I do? "

The little girl turned her head and asked, "Brother, what should I do?"

The four-year-old boy was also nervous, but he still had to protect the person. The small body stepped forward and watched Bo Jiu who was walking towards them alertly. Do n’t you watch TV? "

"Ah, yes." Children immersed in the magic world, sometimes you really can't understand it.

Probably because they have been prepared for this place for a long time. For example, I heard some stories before that they said that if they are not obedient, there will be vampires in the old castle to bite.

Therefore, as Bo Jiu approached, they were still afraid and even wanted to turn around and run.

But both legs seemed to be nailed.

Because that person is very close to them.

"Brother, will you eat people?" The little girl saw Bo Jiu walking towards them, and the strength of her sleeves became stronger.

The little boy blocked her and took a step back, preparing to say away to the person in front of him.

I saw the man bending over and handing him a drone with a smile: "I gave it to you, don't have to wait until you grow up, and now you can give this gift to the child behind you."

The little boy didn't collect it. After all, people in the family said that don't collect things with unknown origin.

Bo Jiu thought it was interesting. It was the same as the great god when he was a child. He was sensible in everything.

"It seems that you are not worried, so I put it here, you take it back to play, and I have to go back to dinner too." Bo Jiu put the drone on the ground and turned towards the old castle. Gone.

The little boy looked back at the little girl's eyes and knew that she wanted to play. After lowering her head to confirm that there was no danger, she raised her eyes and shouted, "Thank you." To the slender back.

The old housekeeper looked at the old castle, and he was envious. In this respect, the young master seemed to have a natural affinity. Unlike him, he gave the children sugar and the children did not want them.

Even so, the old housekeeper would not let people see that he was lonely. He raised his hands and looked at his pocket watch. After reading the rare confession of the young master today, he should prepare dinner.

If you think about it carefully, the young master of the Qin family lives here, which is really good.

Compared with the past, the young master is so energetic and laughs every day.

Unlike before, even when laughing, it is not so bright, and it does everything alone.

Apart from him, there was no one to accompany the young master.

Now the old housekeeper is getting older, and sometimes he always thinks about what to do if he is gone. In this big castle, there is really only one young master left.

Young Master's character looks so close, in fact, it is not a little bit to really get closer.

This is probably the characteristic of their Orientals.

Fortunately, the young master now has the person she wants.

Even if the old housekeeper is very clear, this person's identity is not suitable for Bo Jiu at any level, but the master is difficult to buy.

The old housekeeper smiled. If this is really the case, he should make time to invest in Anjia ...

I have to say that the old housekeeper is absolutely pro, and the way of thinking is not much worse.

On the other side, when Qin Mo walked down, Bo Jiu sent the drone into the courtyard.

Qin Mo was copying the trousers pocket with one hand, and looked at her with deep eyes: "The gift for someone will be transferred again? I can't fully appreciate your sincerity in giving the gift."

Bo Jiu paused and said: "Brother Mo is in heaven."

"The drone is also a part of the gift." Is Qin Mo so childish, if he gave something to someone according to his ideas, how would he ever give it to someone.

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose, and she didn't talk, she didn't expect the god to be so obsessed with drones.

Qin Mo leaned his head, his face was still pretty: "What's more, you gave it to a child, would he play?"

Bo Jiu said with a smile: "Brother Mo, I gave one, and I still have one."

With that, he took another one out of the grass and handed it to Qin Mo.

At this time, the connector is still open.

After hearing all the shadows of the process, there is only one thought.

Their young master is so stingy that he even eats the vinegar of the children.

Qin Mo had his own thoughts, but he touched the wings of the drone with his fingers and raised the corner of his mouth.

Bo Jiu looked at the handsome face that was beautiful and distorted, and whispered in a small voice: "It really looks like."

Unexpectedly, this sound was heard by the great god.

Qin Mo turned his head, his voice faintly: "What does it look like?"

"Nothing, I mean that the little boy was just like my little friend when I was a kid." Bo Jiuxin said, he couldn't say that he was given the drone because he was like you when he was a kid.

Originally, Bo Jiu is the most perfect explanation here.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Qin Mo, he sneered: "Yes."

Bo Jiu suddenly wondered whether the emotions of the Great God were happy or unhappy.

Did n’t you laugh a while ago?

Why now seems to be ...

"Which type do you like?" Qin Mo said again, not easy to say: "For example, four or five years old began to pretend to be mature?"

Bo Jiu uttered, how should she answer this question?

"Psychological analysis, this kind of boy is very deep." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "You are so stupid, you certainly can't see the skill of your little partner."

Bo Jiu didn't speak because she was too hard to laugh and tolerate. After all, it's really funny to listen to the gods themselves hacking themselves.

"What else? What's so bad about this kind of boy?" Bo Jiuqing cleared his throat and asked seriously.

Qin Mo stood there with a very light tone: "There are still many, but you don't need to know so much, the person you should know is me."

Throw away such a sentence.

Qin Mo entered the ancient castle.

Bo Jiu paused for a second, constantly reminiscing that sentence. After the aftertaste was sweet, he walked to the side of Lamborghini and started the program. The sound was lowered: "Xiaohei, I think my confession seems to have a little effect. Now. "

"If there is no effect, I have to wonder if the person the host is looking at is bent!" The intelligent navigation fluctuates in a circle: "However, host, your way of chasing girls is really used to chase boys. Is it suitable? "

Bo Jiuyi hooked his lips: "Then it's not appropriate. I will continue to understand my secrets. You are responsible for searching for information. I will look back and study."

"What information?" Intelligent navigation does not understand. Doesn't the owner always think that what it finds is too simple and rude?

The corner of Bo Jiu's mouth raised: "Of course it is to check the medicine, which is good and has no side effects, and it can make me do what I want, um, almost like this."

Smart navigation: ...

Who said it was not for the purpose of sleeping people!

Master, you are so shameless now that scares me!

"Why? I'm surprised by my handsome?" Bo Jiu watched the intelligent navigation fluctuate twice and patted Lamborghini: "Calm down, check it carefully."

Intelligent navigation is very cold at this time: "It is not just sleeping alone, simple."

Qin Mo, who entered the hall, was not sure how someone was still thinking about sleeping outside.

Some things, he told himself not to care, but he couldn't help thinking.

Why she can achieve absolute trust in front of that person.

Not in front of him.

The four characters of green plum bamboo horse.

He hadn't felt anything before.

Now I feel so dazzling that the restlessness of receiving gifts has been pushed down a lot.

After all, he is still a kidnapped person.

There are some things to pay attention to.

After Qin Mo figured it out, he sat on a wooden chair next to the dining table, and now he really does seem to be under house arrest. There is no mobile phone and no communication tools, and there seems to be no such thing in this castle.

Even outside, except for a Lamborghini, which can only be driven by Bo Jiu, there is no means of transportation. It can be said to be isolated from the world.

That guy has always lived here?

Qin Mo stood up and escaped to the bookshelf.

It's really different from when I was at the Fu family. It's not the books that the overbearing president fell in love with me, but some books about computers and medicine.

Of course, there are some classics from abroad.

There are many sets of Holmes series and detective reasoning books.

Qin Mo understands that a person's anti-reconnaissance ability is subject to later training.

Now he also knows why the police have no way to get z every time.

Because when your opponent knows you better than you, you will definitely not catch her.

Qin Mo's eyes swept over those books, opened one of them, read two pages and put it down.

The quickest way to understand a person is to read what kind of book this person usually reads and what kind of person he contacts.

Z has never touched anyone.

Came here, Qin Mo also found only the old housekeeper.

And from the point of view of the old housekeeper's operation, the other party's mind is meticulous and has a strong insight.

When Qin Mo was doing things, he was always thoughtful, and he was calculating the time so that no one would notice his current behavior.

But when Qin Mo turned to the third book, his eyes stopped but he completely forgot about time.

Because he looked at a photo, a photo that was placed on the bookshelf, a long time ago ...

Words for readers: four in one, Ann