National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo glanced at someone with a low voice: "What kind of routine are you talking about? Pretending to be something else, pointing at the game video, in the mall, I have been boasting that I am very handsome in playing games with the boss who sells notebooks This kind of routine? "

This is obviously her dark history.

Does she care so much about black history?

Bo Jiuxie Cheng smiled: "Which genius came up with this kind of routine is very handsome to listen to."

Qin Mo looked helpless, reached out and squeezed her face: "Bo Xiaojiu."

"Huh?" Bo Jiu looked at his face, itchy, and when he was full, he wanted to move his feet on this person. The ancients really didn't deceive people, and they were full of thoughts and desires. This is probably the case.

"Would you like to play a game." Qin Mo's one-handed trouser pockets, his eyes low and bright.

Bo Jiu pulled away from Mei Se and looked at him: "What game?"

"Last time, we met here, I found you, this time, how about you come to me?" Qin Mo lowered his eyes: "It is yours to find it."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "What do I want to do tonight?"

"In the future, what do you want to do?" Qin Moyi pointed out: "Your hands are itchy, we will come abroad, after all, you are z."

Bo Jiu understood that this meant that he was giving up for her, but he still didn't want to let go. This person was hers.

Moreover, he agreed.

"How to play the game?"

She is best at games.

"I will give you hints. Before dark, you can unlock these hints and you will find me." Qin Mo looked at her: "It's not necessarily after dark."

Bo Jiu glanced at the time: "Where is the hint?"

"In William's hands."

In this sentence, Bo Jiu felt that he was playing her routine again.

Qin Mo saw through her thoughts, simply picked up the phone and dialed a number.

William, who was about to prepare for the next party, was shocked by the red hair. He wanted to curse people in Huaxia.

Why should this big devil call him at this time!

"Hey." William is committed to let his momentum come out.

Qin Mo casually: "Are you in the Royal Hotel?"

Oh noisy!Why does this appearance look like an Eastern prince, actually a big devil, so he will know his position so well!

"You sent someone to follow me again, Qin, my friends didn't do it." William reasoned: "You Orientals should be very self-cultivated."

Qin Mo automatically ignored his words: "Nine will find you in twenty minutes. There is something in my bag that I want to give her, you give it to her."

"Nine? You mean nine?" William immediately stood up straight, pretending to be a gentleman, and took two steps back and forth: "I have to choose a suit, you know she is my white moonlight ..."

Qin Mo snorted: "William, do you want to be an adult me, break your leg again?"

"Hey, really, brother, if you say that, it will be cruel. I now have a pure mind for Jiu, in your Oriental language, and there is nothing bad, just don't know if Jiu will see me if I see me." William This wave of survival desire is also very strong.

Qin Mo's voice slowed down: "You think too much, your looks, nothing makes her excited."

This sentence is heart-warming.

Why does Jiu like to have a little white face when he grows up?

Where did he lose?

William took a deep breath: "I'm waiting for her here."