National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 1435: The First Thousand and Eighty-Three

What it means to look at him at a glance.

Nine, when you hit me, you have to bow and educate!

Why did they disappear after seeing this little demon, woo woo.

William ’s grief has turned against the river, but he cannot be weak in front of his rivals!

William at the time did not understand what kind of opponent he encountered.

It can only be said that the child is too young, and he still looks at Qin Mo with the afterglow of his eyes.

Qin Mo's face was as precious as before, but when Bo Jiu lowered his eyes, he raised his eyes and looked towards William.

That look, the cold made William, a big man, a little chilly in the back.

... Where did Nine bring such a person from, like a demon!

Seems to hear the call for help from William.

There was a crisp English over there: "Qin? Why are you here?"

Qin?

The thin tiger was the first to react, and the round tiger's eyes looked towards the pronunciation.

There stood three little girls in pettiskirts and fluffy coats.

The speaker was Angelia, with blue eyes, golden hair, and sunlight, all of which seemed to be covered with a halo.

This made the thin little tiger, who had always been predominantly beautiful, glance twice and turned his head to say: "Indifference, is this your new acquaintance? It looks beautiful."

Qin Mo knows someone's preferences and sees who looks good. Those tiger eyes will definitely shine.

But someone's hobby ... it's time to change it.

Qin Mo turned sideways, leaving a little tiger behind him without revealing any traces.

At this time, Angelia and the other two little girls came over, still holding the ice cream cone just bought.

"Qin, are you here to play?" Angelia's blue eyes were very attractive when she was eating ice cream.

However, after research, Bo Xiaohu found that it was not as pretty as the little princess.

The eyes of her little princess looked black, but when it came to the sun, she could see the amber glowing inside.

Well ... there is no contrast at all.

Qin Mo didn't know what Bo Jiu was thinking, but just looked at the little tiger in front of him. A pair of tiger eyes always whirled around others, his eyebrows twisted gently.

Then he reached out, buckled the hat on the tiger's coat, raised his eyes, and looked at Angelia, a very weak voice: "Well."

After the dinner.

Angelia is accustomed to the fact that the other party is less talkative, turning her head, full of surprise: "William, did you actually know Qin? When you were at school, didn't you say you didn't know that there were Orientals moving in?"

When William heard this, the expression on his face was even more indescribable. After all, he also just knew that the demon was the newly moved Oriental, known as the little prince!

I don't want to talk anymore, but I still have to hold on: "I keep mysterious."

"That's right." Angelia didn't know what happened, but it didn't affect her happy seeing Qin Mo, even her voice was cheerful: "Qin, go to the playground? It's fun inside!"

"No, thank you." When Qin Mo said this, his eyes did not look at Angelia, but he rolled his eyes and pressed the paw of the little tiger who wanted to hide.

The thin tiger, who always couldn't lift his head, was slightly depressed, his claws stretched hard, trying to throw his hat back: "Indifferent, I can't see."