National School Prince Is A Girl

Feng Yi glanced at the others again and lifted his chin towards the assistant.

After the little assistant realized it, he immediately put the things on the table and raised his hand to adjust the air conditioner to the optimal temperature.

The weather in the north will be particularly cold as soon as this time comes.

It is not known when it snowed outside.

Feng Yi glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall.

I didn't expect the time to pass so quickly, it would be the New Year.

Whether they are Little Spades or Uncle Yin, they have been here for so long.

Now that the game is over.

It's time to find something for them to do.

At the very least, it should be the first card of the Dimeng League, so that the newcomers will come in.

After all, he is a businessman.

Feng Yi's mouth twitched, and he reverted to the Feng Da agent, known as the smiling fox.

The little assistant shivered a little beside her, and she always felt that her overtime career was coming again!

Even so.

When leaving here, the movement of closing the door was still very careful.

But as early as when the door was pushed open, Qin Mo woke up, but he was too lazy to hold a person in his arms.

As for who he hugs, we don't need to elaborate, everyone knows.

However, soon, he woke up the person in his arms, his breath close to his ears, and his voice was very weak: "Are you pretending to sleep now that I am worried that I will ask you to settle the bill after autumn?"

Bo Jiu was shuddered by the kiss, and then opened his eyes: "Mo brother, when everyone is sleeping, let's not talk about such unfriendly topics."

"Oh? Then you talk about, what kind of topic is friendly?" Qin Mo smiled, reached out and set her hair aside.

Just so long legs are put on the long hair, the two people can lie down lying sideways, but Qin Mo is too tall, so he must stand sideways.

Bo Jiu's hands are still around his waist. Others don't know. It is particularly comfortable to sleep with the God in his arms, so he took advantage of nobody's attention and took advantage of it.

It now appears that this posture is completely detrimental to her.

But before she came, she thought about the strategy.

"For example, what is another reward you promised to give me?"

It seems that two people will always fall in love with others in different ways.

Qin Mo looked at someone who raised his eyebrows and reached out and squeezed her face: "The claws are retracted. If you want to reward, you must reward, not to do other bad things."

Bo Jiu looked at him regretfully and took her hand out of his uniform. The god was always so expensive. As a girlfriend, she couldn't touch her abs.

There is no bad thing to do, Bo Jiu can only lie there lazily, just like the young man who was raised by his family, but a little listless.

"You look like, are you not interested in the reward I gave you?" Qin Mo pinched the face again.

Bo Jiuyi looked serious: "I call it anger and self-expression." She was afraid of digging her black history.

"Good, very calm." Qin Mo said slowly.

Bo Jiuyue felt that Dashen's attitude was a bit strange.

After all, it doesn't look like she's going to be rewarded, but it's like she's going to be a routine again.

Qin Mo suddenly said again: "Wait a minute."

Bo Jiu puzzled: "What."

Qin Mo stood up from the sofa and stood sideways, just like this, all very handsome: "The things are not here, they are in the jacket pocket."

After a thin meal, his hair was half-twisted and stood up.

A handsome face is somewhat cute.

Are there really rewards?

Not black history?

What would that be?