National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu frowned, and did not back away, so he looked at Fanjia with his one-handed trouser pocket.

Fan Jia smiled and lowered her voice: "I advise you not to waste your energy. Tomorrow will be the Asian race. It is already evening. When we enter the room at night, you can't do anything. I know you are very It ’s a pity that he wants to take him to the game. Now he will not leave me at all. Anyone who comes here will have the same result. ”

Bo Jiu looked at her and asked slowly: "Your plan was successful. You disguised yourself as me. You also completed this setting. According to the principle, you should be very close to you, but he can do it from beginning to end. Did not let you touch it, why do you think this is? "

Wen Yan, Fan Jia's eyes sink: "z, you really don't die until the Yellow River."

"I've always been like this." Bo Jiu leaned over and smiled: "You have to be thankful that you are now with him, otherwise, I'm not sure which sea will throw you to feed the fish."

Fan Jia's fingers clenched: "You don't have to be so arrogant, today he doesn't listen to my orders to kill you, it does not mean that tomorrow will not, you are so smart, you should know that psychological hints will become heavier with time, other Do you still want me to remind you? One day, sooner or later, he will find that I am the one he should choose the most. I do so much for him, and you will be nothing. "

"Your set I like you, you have to like my remarks, you don't have to say it. If you ruin what he cares about and likes it, then it is estimated that no one in the world will want this kind of like." Bo Jiu's eyes are cold, without a trace of temperature.

Fanjia didn't ask for a bargain, which made her hands tighter and tighter: "Well, what's the matter, it's me who will be with him in the end, but you, you can't take the Asian Games with you, you can't fight, ha ha , You have to taste a little bit of suffering. Z, the person who is against me, no one has a good ending. You are too naive to give us the opportunity to capture him. You think you are the savior, everyone wants to save It ’s very pretentious, but it ’s just an ordinary person who ca n’t even handle a little girl. People like you are simply not worthy of staying beside him. ”

After saying this, Fanjia turned back to Qin Mo and smiled, "Brother Mo, let's go up."

Bo Jiu didn't speak anymore, but just copied his trouser pocket with one hand and followed.

In fact, she didn't like this feeling very much.

But he did not like to see him.

Gradually, the sky darkened.

The last touch of the setting sun also disappeared as the night fell.

Bo Jiu's cell phone kept ringing, but she didn't mean to answer it.

After receiving it, I didn't know how to tell Lin Feng them.

She lost the great god again.

One thing Fan Jia is right.

She was too pretentious, and she always couldn't catch what she should catch.

He clearly knew that Fanjia's goal in Jiangcheng was him.

She should have followed him 24 hours at that time.

But she was distracted because she wanted to catch Fan Jia.

The Internet is too lively, she lost him again in order to fight for a breath.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu moved his finger and glanced upwards again, then paced and walked towards Lamborghini parked in the alley, then a throttle, and opened the black downstairs.

Qin Mo stood upstairs, even if he didn't have to bow his head, he could see the movements downstairs.

Although such a building is old, it has a good view.

Standing in front of the window, you can completely see the movement outside.

At the beginning, what he saw was the look of the teenager with his ears splayed, not knowing what he was thinking. It was completely awkward that she wasn't handsome when she gave herself a noodle in the noodle shop.

Qin Mo moved subconsciously and didn't want to read on.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw that person, his chest would be particularly painful.

That kind of pain made him unbearable several times.

But as soon as he left, he couldn't help but want to see it.

When he stood by the window again, he found that there was no one outside.

Qin Mo couldn't describe the feeling, and his chest didn't hurt anymore, but it made him more uncomfortable, empty, as if something had been dug away.

There was even a very small voice.

See, she couldn't wait any longer and left.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and held the amulet around his neck, as if only in this way, the voice could be eliminated.

Fan Jia stood aside and looked at this scene in his eyes. The eyes were thick and unwilling. Why are they all in the same room, but his eyes never stayed on her!

"Mo Brother." Fan Jia's voice still cried when she began to say: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid you will leave me this time."

Qin Mo's eyes flicked and his fingers tightened.

Fan Jia knew that her voice had played a role, and walked over like that, just wanted to take the opportunity to hug the man's waist from behind.

When he saw his eyes lifted up, he walked to the window and left only the air.

Fan Jia was so angry that she looked down at him and saw the culprit who destroyed her good deeds again!

What made her unbearable most was his gaze!

Why does that gaze only fall on that person!

Qin Mo was indeed looking at Bo Jiu. It wasn’t that he deliberately wanted to see it, but the man standing downstairs was too dazzling.

I don't know where she got a bunch of balloons from, it was very big, and there were lights in it, and the colorful glaze looked good.

As if knowing he was looking at her, he smiled at him with one hand toward his pocket, and then let go.

Those balloons floated up.

Only then did Qin Mo see the words written above clearly.

"My boyfriend, are you hungry?"

Nine balloons, each with a word written on it.

After seeing it, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, even if he didn't realize it himself, his mouth bent slightly.

But this smile was seen by Fan Jia, her eyes were filled with jealousy!

Bo Jiu didn't care what Fanjia thought.

After learning that Qin Mo received her news, he called the take-out brother who had just ordered, and then bit off the pen to take off. After writing a line on his take-out list, he chuckled and said, "The meal was given to just now." For the user upstairs, please give this paper to the handsome guy standing by the window. "

This is the first time the take-out brother has encountered such a thing, and then looked at the balloons floating in the sky: "Is that really your boyfriend?"

Bo Jiu uttered another word on the list.

The takeaway brother wondered: "Why is he with other women?"

"Because he lost his memory." Bo Jiuyi paused and smiled: "My boyfriend is good at everything, but he always loses his memory with me. He is not like this when he is normal. Any woman who approaches him will be treated as a germ. treat."

The takeaway brother was confused, and an expression I didn't quite understand.

But now there are all kinds of wonderful things.

Not to mention adding words to the takeaway list.

Some takeaway people will even write on the additional conditions, and ask the boss to send me a handsome one.

The take-out brother used to go upstairs naturally. Before going upstairs, he glanced at the balloons again. He thought that his girlfriend was not happy next time. He was so coaxing and quite romantic.

Qin Mo stood upstairs and saw that Bo Jiu was gone and did not know what she was talking to the take-out brother.

Similarly, Fanjia did not know.

So when someone knocks on the door.

Fanjia asked: "Who is it."

Hearing the outside answer: "Takeaway."

Only after thinking about it, she opened the door, and she knew that the take-out was arranged by z, and since it was delivered, then she continued.

Not only will she continue, she will also eat with Qin Mo.

Let Z take a good look at how it feels to watch the two of them eat!

It's just that Fanjia didn't expect that after she opened the door, the take-out brother first said "Hello." Then he said: "Handsome, there is a note for you."

Fanjia was too late to stop it, because the note had been taken over by the coming Qin Mo.

There was a line written on it: "Do you like the balloon I gave you? Boyfriend."

Fanjia was really angry, she didn't think of it, she acted so unexpectedly, let that z pass the news in!

As a result, it is not over yet.

"I ordered two sets of rice set, one to keep it for myself, and the other to send it to the younger brother. It is said that it is exclusive to the couple. Although it is far away, you can see me eating it.

Qin Mo is not interested in how others eat, he is just curious about what the teenager will do, and walks towards the window.

Fan Jia's wish fell through, which made her completely impatient, and did not want to let the z see anything more!

"Mo brother, it's not early, let's go to bed early."

Fanjia said that she naturally turned off the living room lights and walked towards the bedroom.

She knew that even if Qin Mo was not close to her, she still had to maintain a distance that would protect her.

Fan Jia looked at Qin Mo with a smile and walked over to her side. She didn't go to the window of the living room anymore, and the corner of her mouth hooked up. She had already said that everything was useless.

This person will only belong to her!

By tomorrow afternoon, the psychological hint will open for more than 24 hours.

After 24 hours, she can order him to kill.

By that time, blood will surely be on his hands.

Fanjia has patience, and she doesn't care to wait.

However, she also found a little.

That amulet is too obtrusive.

Every time it interferes with her language effect.

Wait a second.

After a night.

She can get rid of this thing!

Thinking of this, the smile on Fanjia's mouth grew thicker.

But she thought Qin Mo would walk into the bedroom with her!

Unexpectedly, he stopped outside the bedroom door. It was a five-step distance, no more, no more, no plans to go in!

Fanjia was anxious: "Brother Mo, don't you sleep? Would you like to stand here all night?"

The answer to her was that he leaned against the wall like that, standing obliquely, with his hands in the pants pockets, and slowly closed his eyes, the meaning was very obvious.

Fanjia also wanted to eat with him.

Wherever he thinks, he doesn't even say anything, let alone mention what to eat or not to eat.

He who was not standing by the window was like a demon who had lost interest in the surroundings, and his body was covered with night.

Fanjia tried to order him in words, but he was worried about causing counter-effects.

It doesn't matter if you wait another night.

Anyway, she and he are living in the same room now.

And that z, I am afraid that the brain will make up a lot of things.

She didn't believe that z could be so calm!

Bo Jiu was indeed not so calm, especially after seeing the light go out, the laughter in her mouth disappeared, and even with the set meal, she was thrown into the trash bin by one hand.

She told herself not to think much.

But he couldn't help but lighted a cigarette to himself.

The temperature outside is very low.

She didn't know what the temperature was like in his room, but she felt a little cold all over her body.

Fortunately, there was heating in the car, but she didn't want to stay in the car.

She wanted him to see her.

Just standing downstairs and smoking seven or eight cigarettes, it was too cold to open the door.

Bo Jiu also knew that Fanjia was not going to give them a little more contact.

I just don't know what she showed him just now, does he even have a touch of emotion?

For the first time, Bo Jiu felt that time had passed so slowly.

The night is so hard.

But if action really catches Fan Jia.

Also hit the other side's plan.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It's 11 o'clock, and there are less than 12 hours before the game starts.

12 hours.

How is it possible for a person to restore memory?

Bo Jiu thought about many plans, but each one was very unrealistic.

At two in the morning, she forced herself to take a break.

Because Fanjia will definitely have a move.

And the longer the psychological cues, the harder it will be.

She knew that Fanjia was dragging like this, but it was just taking time.

But even so, Bo Jiu didn't know how to conquer.

She reached out, rubbed her eyebrows, looked at the cigarette butt that had fallen to the ground, and when she looked at the watch again, it had been another hour.

Online comments are still there.

Probably because there is less than ten hours left.

The official website started to count down.

Even now, there are still people who are against Qin Mo and Spade z should not participate.

Bo Jiu slipped his fingers, only to feel too cold.

It is indeed cold.

Can't let go.

He swiped his finger a few times and finally tapped his fingertip on a phone, He Honghua.

When He Honghua received the call, she was sober at once: "Nine, is it nine?"

"It's me." Bo Jiu smiled and looked up again. The darkened window is now six o'clock in the morning, less than four hours away from the start of the Asian Games.

In four hours, she could almost predict all the results.

Can't drag on anymore.

In any case, keep his most important things.

Bo Jiu took a step back. He wore a hat with a coat on his head, and his figure was slender and clean. When he spoke again, the mist was filled: "I'm afraid I will say a word about what I promised you.

Words for readers: Four more, and what?