National School Prince Is A Girl

1612 The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-nine

Like Qin Mo, for Bo Jiu, it seems like a child without sugar, who originally wanted her to give her a piece of candy so that she can continue to taste sweet in life, what kind of taste.

She is not greedy.

From that day.

She was holding the keypad while sleeping alone.

I learned it, not greedy.

Before, it was because it was too greedy.

There will be nothing now.

But, he gave her a bag of sugar, as if he would reach out and it would exist, never worry, one day, it would disappear,

Bo Jiuban's eyes dangled, and her silver hair blocked her eyes.

So much so that William couldn't see her expression at all. Was it too difficult to understand?

That big devil is also, why read a movie clip of Doraemon.

What exactly are you thinking about, even if you like to watch this cartoon when you are nine years old, you have to say something directly, what clues do you get.

However, what the clue is.

William is also interested in this game and is researching his chin.

Seeing that Bo Jiu stood up, he looked at him condescendingly: "Car key."

"Huh?" William didn't respond.

Bo Jiu handsomely put the black jacket on his shoulder without changing, and stretched out one hand: "I want to find someone for your car key."

William's eyes widened: "Do you know where he is?"

Bo Jiu lazily slacked off: "Uh" a cry.

William tightened his bath towel tightly, jumped over and turned over the keys of the car, and threw it to Bo Jiu.

But he only wore a black one for his female partner. The way Nine came in was too domineering. He had no time to wear clothes. He could only wrap around the towel until now.

He was curious: "How do you know where he is? Didn't the big devil read a movie narrative?"

"No, there are many other than these, and even you are one of the clues." Bo Jiu took the car key and planned to leave.

William followed: "Am I one of the clues?"

"Well, you, Super Mary, Jingle Cat..." Bo Jiu looked back, and his evil spirits were full of anger: "It's all about being a child. He is telling me that if life is just like the first sight, he has done it and has been waiting there. Me, wait for me to go back. "

William shocked, that place?Could it be ...

He hasn't waited for him to say this guess.

The slender figure had disappeared around the corner.

The reception in front of the Royal Hotel is talking to the guests, asking him if he needs parking.

I saw a red light flashed in front of my eyes.

The wigs above his head were all blown away by the brought wind.

Which customer is driving the car so fast?

Is this speeding good?

Bo Jiu didn't look behind, she didn't have time to look.

It will be dark soon.

From here, there is still a distance,

So she must be fast.

So this day, the long-silent Fifth Avenue.

An alarm sounded again.

Because a red convertible car not only drives extremely fast, it even drove past without stopping even when it encountered a roadblock.

After seeing this scene, the local duty officer got into the car and chased all the way.

It's been a long time since I saw such a scene.

Dare to continue speeding up and accelerating while the police are chasing it violently, with no intention of looking back.

Even a beautiful back flick.The tracking of the three cars is thrown away, and the action is handsome and arrogant, the smooth body curve is just shuttled between the vehicles,

Zhang Yang's impeccable.

The radio station also did a corresponding broadcast,

Even the host covered his lips in shock: "Wouldn't he be back!"