National School Prince Is A Girl

The feeling of crispness didn't disperse until his hand left.

Bo Jiu felt that this would not work.

Every time the great god used her beautiful men's plan to her.

She can't say sinking sinking.

Actually this time, he didn't do anything, because of the reasons of her body.

It was just that, the more he listened to his gasping in her ears, the more he felt a numbness in the entire back.

It was probably less than a quarter of an hour.

The temperature inside goes down.

He pulled her up and took her to wash her hands.

Bo Jiu is the one being taken care of every time.

Watching him frowning, he could not help opening his mouth: "Mo brother, how did you tell the host that you confessed first, and obviously I confessed first, I will buy you for the first time when I see you, and you refuse Now. "

"This kind of thing is said to be a girl's initiative, which is not good for the reputation." Qin Mo's attention is not here, and the faction is careless.

Bo Jiu heard it.

Because the scruples are bad for her reputation.

So that's why?

How to do.

Always like this person standing in front of him more than the previous day.

He always seems to be like this.

Where you do n’t know, think a lot for you.

Between two people, Tsao Jiao wants you to chase him.

But in front of outsiders, he does everything.

"What are you doing, Bo Xiaojiu ..." Qin Mo had no choice but to let someone in front of him wrap his waist, and he still had foam on his hand, only to watch her raise her brow: "Do something bad, throw get out."

Bo Jiu smiled, full of ruff, and cared about such threats.

Qin Mo looked at her young master's style, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Two people rarely have such a time.

Sitting in a room.

He looked at his contract and she played with her cat.

After so many minutes, he would always come over, pinch her face, or kiss someone.

Bo Jiu felt that he was a qualified book boy. Although he did not need to make tea or pour water, he could effectively help the gods to play boring time.

If this sentence is heard by people outside, it will definitely die in minutes.

Qin, how could they be bored.

However, the best today is probably that Mr. Qin never sneered.

Not once.

Even the people in the project department felt a little trance.

Originally thought that after the Asian Games, their end of the world will come.

After all, that means that Qin's attention will be put back on the company.

At the end of the year, this is a major sweep for every department.

I really did not expect it.

The boss will be so casual this year.

As long as you do n’t go in for too much time and see a little bit, you wo n’t be criticized!

Nine young, oh no, Miss Nine is really their gospel!

"Are you hungry?" Qin Mo asked Bo Jiu with a wide eye.

Bo Jiu dang a biscuit in his mouth: "It's okay."

"It seems to be working with me, a little boring." Qin Mo put down the pen in his hand and raised his eyebrows and proposed: "Find something to do?"

Bo Jiu's eyes lit up.

This is possible.

She had just looked at the God who signed the contract seriously, and she wanted to gather a kiss, the sense of abstinence revealed in the business, and the people tickled.

Follow the general president's routine.

Finding something to do is definitely intimacy, right?

Can be.

The boyfriend she made always didn't give her a routine.

"Your physics book is still here with me. Come and review."

Bo Jiu: ...

Is it too late to break up?