National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo glanced at her: "What can you do other than hug? Anfendian."

Bo Jiu really has no way to hold the small public.

Okay, be safe.

But there was a driver who did not expect this.

Plus the direction is wrong.

"This is going to ... the airport?"

For Bo Jiu, no matter which city he goes to, he will remember the plan of the entire city.

This is a talent cultivated by Mr. Bo from an early age.

What's more, it has been so long since he came to Jiangcheng.

The basic course is of course familiar.

Qin Meng snorted, and his face was still pale: "When you are on a business trip, you are considered luggage."

When he said this,

Bo Jiu thought that when he was a child, he came back here. She wanted him to take him back as luggage and drilled in the suitcase ... really, a little naive.

Traveling is also very good, she saved the score.

Scores are down, if the admission line passes.

She asked the housekeeper grandpa to prepare for the wedding.

Bo Jiu was indeed treated as luggage.

It was because Qin Mo only took one suitcase. When changing the boarding pass, Bo Jiu simply sat on it, and Qin Mo handed the box pole with one hand: "Let you check in together?"

"Flight attendants will refuse. After all, I am so handsome. I still put it on the outside." Bo Jiu still wore a face mask because the movie has been on the line during this time. I met someone who would recognize her.

Qin Mo directly held people in his hands: "It's not safe where you put it."

Bo Jiu: ... She is not a time bomb.

"The person walking in front must be a MLM." Bo Jiu's voice was lazy: "I can hack his mobile phone network, and then ..."

Qin Mo stretched out her hand, lifted her chin, and kissed the corner of her lips across the mask: "Black phone networks are illegal in China."

"You kiss me two more times, and I consider closing." Bo Jiu said evil spirits.

Qin Mo squeezed her face: "Grandpa Steward heard this sentence from you, and he thought he failed to teach."

"I was also tempted by beautiful colors." Bo Jiuqian smiled unchanged.

Qin Mo looked at that face, his eyes finally deepened.

Then he pulled the man around the corner.

Going forward is the smoking place, it is just a blind spot in the field of vision, reaching out to take off someone's mask, when the eyes are low, even the hand holding her waist is different.

The tip of the tongue can touch the cool touch, and the numbness instantly rises from the coccyx, and then the brain will be blank.

Bo Jiu thought, if at that time, he would just send him over there and use the beauty plan to the end. It is estimated that she would have surrendered long ago.

It's not good to be just a face.

Well, it's really bad.

But kissing is like fascinating.

Want to get closer.

In this way, it seems that you can not think about some dark things.

She has said long ago that when she doesn't know what warmth is, she probably won't be so eager.

But after knowing, even if he is black, he still wants to be illuminated.

At this time of year, she feels empty everywhere, so she will be in the nightclub for several days, surrounded by a group of people.

The bustling place seems to have this magic.

At least it can occupy some thoughts, so that you don't think about something.

This year, there should be no more nightmares ...

After kissing, there is still sugar to eat.

Bo Jiu thought that for all of this, she could bear it, and would not do what she did, even if her hands tickled occasionally ...