National School Prince Is A Girl

The scorpion drove the off-road into the yard not far from the sea of ​​flowers, and then stopped the car.

On the other side.

A row of mercenaries stood.

These mercenaries have tattoos on their faces and guns on their hands, and the expression on their faces is a bit cruel,

This is probably the characteristic of this place. The year-round sunshine makes their skin very dark, and it also means a bit of a desperation.

Only those standing in the middle are a bit different.

That is Fanjia.

But today, instead of showing her face, she wore a cloak and stood there, making people unclear.

The other person was wearing a suit, almost fifty years old, with a cane on his hand. He looked up and looked over here as if he were waiting for Qin Mo.

After the prince saw the man, he didn't know why, and his subconscious hands were tight.

Magicians are the same.

Only Qin Mo's eyes were very light. Instead of focusing on that person, he glanced away and paused for a moment in a man in a white coat.

"This is our king." The poison scorpion introduced: "Wang, this is President Rong."

The man on crutches stretched out his hand: "Hello."

Qin Mo's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were very deep: "Long admiration for Da Ming."

"Come, please." The man stretched his hand and led Qin Mo into the house.

Almost at the moment of entering the house, Qin Mo smelled the smell inside, all of which were the aroma of poppies.

"Mister will really enjoy." Qin Mo said when he sat down.

Let the man smile: "It's always Rong who knows the goods. I'm used to smelling the fragrance. I sleep well at night." He said that he took out a cigar and handed it to Qin Mo: "Come one?"

When the other party said this sentence.

The crown prince subconsciously wanted to hold hands. After all, everyone knows that this place is coming, and things like smoke cannot be received at all, because no one knows what ingredients will be there.

It's just that he hasn't waited for any reaction.

Qin Mo had already smoked a cigar over there and immediately threw him a cigar, saying only two words: "Experiment."

The crown prince's kung fu has no time to make any expression.

The man's eyes narrowed: "Mr. Rong, what do you mean?"

"Although I do business in this area, I never touch this stuff." Qin Mo's legs hit him, and his aura was very strong: "Sir, what does it mean to give me something? Do you doubt my identity? Can I also doubt the identity of my husband? Are you really King of Cards? "

The man had a meal as if he hadn't expected him to be so direct.

And this person does not seem to be a soldier, nor is it sent by any department, but the atmosphere on the road is very strong.

What should he say next?

The man had no idea, his eyes drifted in one direction.

At this time, even the crown prince saw that there was something wrong with this "card king".

What is he always looking at a family doctor?

As soon as the crown prince had this question, there was a voice in his ear: "Rong always has good eyesight."

The family doctor came out from the inside, wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. He looked very graceful, even with an indescribable elegance.

He looked at the line of people in front of him, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, the arc drawn out was reassuring and dangerous.