National School Prince Is A Girl

William rolled his throat and tried to maintain his majesty: "What are you doing at my house?"

Qin Mo glanced at him, and then threw the person again.

Little William didn't understand why the other party didn't speak.

The grandfather came in and looked at the two of them with a smile: "William never got up early, Qin was really powerful."

Little William watched the little demon noble and nodded thoughtfully, very humble.

The force that dragged him by the collar just now!

This little oriental demon will pretend!

Little William was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He could only scratch his hair and stood up.

As soon as my grandfather left, the little demon was revealed.

Not only is the voice deep, but even the small face is cold like who owes his money: "Where is nine?"

"Why do you ask me this question?" Little William was aggrieved: "Since you came, Jiu has never played with me again. Although she didn't play with me before, but the methods you use you Do n’t you know? "

Qin Mo looked at him, his voice faintly: "Do not let Jiu play with you, is it a means?"

William:… You said it so honestly, do n’t you really feel shameless?

"I will ask you again, where is Nine?" Qin Mo repeated it.

The self-sufficiency brought big man William to scratch his red hair: "Qin, big man, I really don't know."

Qin Mo began to look squarely at that face, as if remembering something: "Why did Uncle Bo let Jiulai come to your house to sleep?"

There are a lot of surveillance outside the Bo's house, and a little tiger has shown him some devices before, which is very safe.

William scratched his hair again: "Senior Qin, if you ask me, can you let me wear a pair of pants first."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

William counseled his shoulder, his nose was still red: "Well, I do n’t wear it, the question matters, but why do you always ask me something, even I do n’t know why? Uncle Bo told me Daddy said he was busy taking care of him recently If it ’s less than nine, let my dad help me look at it. It ’s best to always take Jiu to the film crew or something, do n’t always stay in the same place. But I think it ’s weird when you say that. It ’s busy, but I ’ve never done anything like this. "

Qin Mo heard this and slid his hand suddenly.

There is always a bad feeling.

That kind of hunch is innate.

A bit strong.

There was a little emptyness that couldn't be said.

He didn't stay at William's house anymore, and he knew clearly that he couldn't ask any more.

The white question mark on William's face??

What's the matter, this little demon looks like a soul.

The young housekeeper was downstairs and it was unclear what happened.

Just watching his young master walk down, the whole person seemed to be vacated, and even the small face was a little dazed.

Dazed?

He didn't know if he used the wrong adjective.

The two returned to their homes.

Qin Mo looked at the pile of new year's goods.

He is waiting.

Wait for the man to come back.

Not at home yesterday.

I can be home tonight.

Don't think so much.

The Bo family is here.

He is here too.

Where can the little tiger go except here.

He has to wait well.

Otherwise, if the little tiger can't find him when he comes back, he will surely sag the tiger's ears and not speak.

Qin Mo told himself not to be too anxious or think too much.

everything will become better.

She just got mad ...