National School Prince Is A Girl

Rao Rong just wanted to speak.

There was a sound of door opening over there.

The webmaster looked back.

I saw a person coming in.

The man wore a dark trench coat, lined with a pure white shirt, which gave people the feeling of being cold and expensive.

The handsome face with sharp edges and black masks covered half of it.

The cool white complexion and arcs are like fine porcelain jade.

The whole person looks like half of the manga. He has long legs, a tall figure, and a pale indifference.

Even if it is noisy around.

It seems that there is no effect on him.

The webmaster is still thinking that this kind of person is the kind of family son.

How can it appear in places like Internet cafes?

I saw that the man had walked slowly.

The webmaster didn't know why, but he felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

This is too much like the ultimate boss in the game.

"This gentleman ..." The webmaster's words haven't fallen yet.

Just listen to their boss's slow voice with a smile: "Why are you back?"

Know?

The network manager really believes that the boss is not like an internet cafe boss, and the people he knows are not ordinary.

The man took off the mask, and the sense of clearness was even worse, not who Qin Mo could be: "Are you going to talk here?"

On the big screen of the internet cafe, he placed the three thousand swords he used in the Asian Games and the side profile that flickered at that time.

The webmaster looked at the screen and then at him, his eyes widened.

He, he, he ... great, great god!!?

"Webmaster, my Coke!"

Someone stood up there.

Webmasters think they are dreaming.

The hand holding the ice cola is not like his own, and hit the table legs twice in a row.

When he came back, there was no one on the bar, and even with their boss, they were gone.

What is the situation?

He really just saw Qin God!

Head down and start sending a circle of friends: "I'm dreaming, I saw Qin God in the Internet cafe! Lying trough, the real person is too handsome!"

Someone soon replied to him: "Brother, you do have a dream, this is impossible."

In fact, it is not impossible, but only the specific information about this Internet cafe, and only the people who were the fans of the Emperor League knew at the time.

Later, it was said that there was a change, and no one had specifically sought it.

But they are not clear.

For Rao Rong.

One of the three captains of that year, the first regiment of the national service charged.

At the same time.

Xiao family.

Everyone is happy.

"Master, wait a minute with Mrs. Young, they are on top, and you will come down when you are ready."

"Okay." Xiao Jing took the man to sit down.

Luoluo's face was a bit hot, what the young lady called ...

Three months.

Luoluo felt a little uneasy when he knew he wanted to see the captain's parents.

After all, some family concepts are really related to learning.

When she was nervous now, she would say to Xiao Jing: "I blame me for not learning well before."

Xiao Jing glanced at her, took the people over, and bowed his head to kiss: "I'm not at this point, I have already made them happy."

In order to comfort his daughter-in-law, the only person who came up with this kind of remarks was probably Xiao Jing.

With a smile, she was very glamorous: "Does Uncle Aunt suspect you are bent?"

"In addition to doubting that I was bent, I also put a lot of academic books for me. In high school, I deliberately placed it where I could see, so I was afraid of what Qin Mo and I had at the fingertips." Xiao Jing finger Around the long hair falling, wearing a white coat, he did not look so academic at this time, but because of the smile in the corner of his mouth, the handsome person felt a little itchy...