National School Prince Is A Girl

Grandpa Ann also smiled: "I heard from the housekeeper that my grandson knew that your Bo family had no one, and he was specially asked to send him a supper. It was only funny this morning. It was a little unhappy to see the little tiger in your family. . "

Mr. Bo leaned his head and lit a cigarette. No matter what he did, he seemed to always have a restless breath: "Then, there are more things recently, and she is with you. I am also relieved."

Grandpa Ann also rarely knows what the other party is doing, and he said, "So you didn't return to the castle?"

"Ah." Mr. Bo's slender fingers flicked the ash and suddenly smiled: "I don't go back because I enjoy the living environment of soft rice. Of course, Mr. An will not understand, after all, my wife is too capable."

Grandpa Ann really made such a year-end friendship.

Those who eat soft rice are not ashamed but proud.

Speaking of which, he has been inactive for a long time.

Recently started again.

It seems that the outside is not too flat.

Otherwise, he would not live in such a place.

It should be out of the protection of the family.

After all, he is no longer the solitary king before.

This man is obviously a legend that can shake many industries.

But he was raised as a little dog at home.

No, not right.

It should be said that he will be treated as a little dog, and only nine mothers.

Mr. Bo understood what Mr. Ann's eyes meant, but he didn't care, leaving a sentence: "I'll come to pick my little nine tomorrow."

It disappeared into the vast night.

But even standing under the street lamp.

He can also see the reflection on the second floor.

The two villains were not close, but were on a bed.

Mr. Bo chuckled, it was really rare to see who his family would like so much.

But the kid from the Qin family is quite capable.

Knowing to read stories tells children to be happy.

He didn't tell fairy tales to his little nine.

Mr. Bo reached out and flicked the cigarette butts into the trash can in the yard.

When he raised his eyes again, he found that the lights in the house were on and the corners of his mouth were ticked.

Ready to walk outside for two more odors of smoke before entering.

First of all, he had to make himself smell less bloody.

Mr. Bo has long legs, and when he moves in the night, he is like an ancient nocturnal, falling silently.

Soon, he changed a suit in the basement.

When he reappeared in the living room, it was home trousers paired with a white shirt and a pair of glasses on his face.

This dress makes him look like a college student.

The temperament is brilliant and clear.

Plus this person is too coquettish.

Nothing wrong, it's coquettish.

Because at the moment he appeared.

He changed his expression before he woke up, held out his hand, and hugged the back of the flourishing professional suit skirt from the back, punching the medicine before leaving the stage, and said his chin was so naturally placed on the shoulder On the top, sniffing the good fragrance, and lazily prolonged the tone: "Why did you come back so late today? Jiuye and I have no food to eat."

The back was hugged by him, and there was still a little red on his face.

It's been so long since we got married.

But I don't know why, it's the same as when I first met this person.

Probably because the other party is three years younger than himself.

Therefore, once intimate, she always felt numb and took advantage of the other party.

Especially when facing the handsome and beautiful face, this feeling is always worse ...