National School Prince Is A Girl

"I really want to remind him." Qin Mo raised his eyes casually, his mouth still smiling, but he didn't feel the slightest temperature.

coming!coming!

The hostess was very excited!

She has a hunch that such issues are definitely what fans are concerned about. After all, the scene at the Asian Games was watched by everyone.

"Which point? Is it convenient for Qin Shen to elaborate?" The hostess passed the microphone again, her eyes full of gossip.

Qin Mo's mouth ticked, and his voice was slow: "Hoshino I, Yu Sixin has been waiting for you long enough, when are you going to have a good talk with him."

"Ah?" The hostess was stunned at the moment. After all, she expected tens of millions of results, but she didn't expect this answer: "Qin Shen, you mean, believe in adults and star gods, they ..."

Wait!

She needs to calm down!

Pay attention to the words!

Only in this way can we dig up more materials.

But she hadn't waited for her to react.

Qin Mo opened his mouth again, stood tall, and had a strong abstinence temperament: "I don't mean anything, five minutes later, my girlfriend and I are going to see the parents.

The hostess had no guts even if she wanted to continue asking.

Next to it is the secretary of the president. After listening to Qin's words, he took all the interviewers out with a smile.

The Qin Club has always been kind to anyone who comes to cooperate.

But who can understand that as a media person, it is expected that only half of the sense of madness is heard.

Both the hostess and the cameraman felt this way.

Instead, Bo Jiu, who was holding the princess, waited until the person left and stood up: "Brother Mo, you deliberately."

Qin Mo smiled after seeing someone's face: "What did you mean?"

"Intentionally guiding everyone to misunderstand the relationship between Hoshino and Yu Sixin." After Bo Jiu finished speaking, he whispered: "This is too shameless."

Qin Mo heard the words, squinted for a moment, and then pulled the person over again: "I am shameless?"

Bo Jiu opened his mouth and did not speak.

"Anyway, I am so shameless." Qin Mo held her waist: "It's better to be more shameless."

"Hey." Bo Jiu noticed the hand he was digging in with a soft waist. "This is the office."

Qin Mo had leaned over and kissed her neck, and even her voice was a little dull: "Relax, no one will come in."

Is this a problem for no one, no one, Bo Jiu has been kissed without any strength.

The princess ran away.

She lost all her only cover.

Behind him is the desk where he sat before and signed numerous contracts.

The back pressed against it, with a cool sense of business.

There seemed to be some paper on the table, all scattered on the ground.

The height of the temperature gradually.

Two people will be addicted to anything together.

Probably because.

Always want to stay close to each other.

Or it is because of the fatal attraction that existed from the beginning.

It's just that there were scruples before.

Now, there seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

The numbing sensation came from the coccyx, accompanied by a good smell of mint, which was unique to the man, as if it was shattered, a little fainted on her.

"You are mine, only mine."

Bo Jiu listened to the words with strong possessiveness in his ears, and his back was very dry.

After all, the Great God has never been this way.

Like a little wolfdog ...