National School Prince Is A Girl

No response.

Is it too serious to do the task.

Qin Mo thought that a little tiger might wear headphones.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the two connected balconies.

Wearing a down jacket, he did something he had never done before.

Learning a certain tiger, turned over the wall.

Probably not familiar.

A person like Qin Mo flips up the wall and always gives people a feeling of disagreement.

When the young blonde butler came back, he saw this scene.

At the beginning, he saw a little figure, thinking that Miss Nine was in the skin again, and said urgently in English: "Oh no, Miss Nine, the young master will be back soon. If you like this, you will soon be lost ... ... Master ?! "

The blonde housekeeper was surprised when he saw the cold face, even with the hair on his head. How could this be possible?

Everyone knows that their young master is a model in understanding etiquette.

How could you do such a thing as climbing a wall?

"Cry anything." Qin Mo glanced at him with a low eye, his voice faint.

The blonde butler stood there wearing a suit: "No, nothing."

I really want Miss Jiu to see what their young master looks like when they are over the wall.

What if I want to laugh?

Qin Mo ignored him, and after standing on the balcony, he approached the French window.

You can clearly see through the floor-to-ceiling windows that there is no one inside.

It's not just that Uncle Bo is not here, even a little tiger doesn't seem to be there either.

The room is not so messy.

Suddenly cleaned up so cleanly, it seems that the owner has never come back.

Of course, Qin Mo at that time did not have the inhuman ability to speculate after growing up. After all, he was still a child.

But it feels right.

Qin Mo once again looked in a certain direction through the floor-to-ceiling window. At that position, a small tiger was supposed to be sitting, and small paws were tapping on the keyboard. Surely he would scratch his face from time to time because he would not roll the sleeve , But I still feel the most serious feeling.

Or just lie on the side and grab snacks to eat.

If it were not for him to let her sit on the chair, she would always be skinned.

Qin Mo didn't expect that in this room, without the little tiger crawling back and forth, it would be so empty ...

Downstairs, the blonde butler looked at the little figure standing on the balcony.

I don't understand why, looking at the young master's face from his perspective, it seems a bit of a feeling of loss?

Did not wait for him to see clearly.

Qin Mo slid down the wall over there.

What happened to the Bo family recently?

I don't know if it's because I think this question is too serious, or I don't have any experience in overturning the wall.

When Qin Mo came down, he accidentally scratched his hand.

The young blonde butler exclaimed and hurried over: "Master, are you okay?"

"You just wiped your hand. If there is anything, go back first." Qin Mo turned his head and glanced at the back of his hand.

He was still wearing that little black down jacket.

Qin Mo did not expect that at this point in time, a little tiger would not be there.

It was not because the grandfather said that he thought she was like that.

How could he be so childish.

Qin Mo once again denied the grandfather's claim.

His eyes glanced behind him again.

He bought so many things for her.

I wanted to show her earlier.

So even the family didn't return, and came directly to the Bo family.

Now it seems that we can only wait until night ...