National School Prince Is A Girl

Others probably don't know.

How much Qin Mo can take care of people.

But the others are ultimately the others.

Few people are like Bo Jiu, willing to be managed by him.

Qin Mo is not without shortcomings.

Strong monopoly.

He was blacked by Bo Jiu's mobile phone.

Anyway, this behavior everyone vomits.

Bo Jiu has always been a sentence: "Small things, small things, I will secretly add back."

Then there was the evil face in that smiling face.

This is probably the way it is in this world.

No one is perfect.

For example, Bo Jiu, she is like the wind. At this moment, she can be lazy in your arms. The next moment will drive Lamborghini to do something.

There are many friends, both heterosexual and homosexual.

Most of the time, except training, is to play.

It's really like eating, drinking and playing.

Qin Mo is the only one who can catch the wind.

She couldn't change her liking for darkness.

He would not let her change.

It's just that she has to know one thing.

She is his.

So far, Bo Jiu has been very clear about this.

Encountered a long and good-looking, now it is just a look.

After all, she also discovered that no one could compare with the one beside her.

Thinking of this, Bo Jiu opened his eyes and enjoyed the benefits after marriage.

Qin Mo rolled his eyes again, thinking that the meat under her nails had been cut, her posture moved, and her eyebrows twisted slightly.

The princess looked aside.

A cat face is really very round.

Although now the owner tries to carry it wherever he goes.

But it didn't feel loved at all.

How casual the owner cuts his nails.

Look at him now!

Be careful with porcelain dolls!

And it's still everyday.

Sometimes the princess almost doubted whether this person was intentional.

When you get out of bed, the owner must remind her to wear slippers!

Bo Jiu has always had nothing to say about this.

In terms of life skills, she has not lit up.

Occasionally I want to go into the kitchen to make breakfast.

The man must stand behind her and teach her all the process.

So now Bo Jiu will not only cook noodles.

Getting a scrambled egg with tomatoes or something is not a problem at all.

Qin Mo probably looks like this.

His last sentence might say, do you want to ruin the kitchen, you will come over and teach her the next second.

Like when he was a child, he held her hand and taught her to write his name one stroke at a time.

"Are you stupid?"

"Indifferent, I'm really not good at this kind of manual work."

"When does writing count as manual work?"

"Here is the hardest kind."

"Sit down."

"Still write?"

"Otherwise what do you want to do, play with William?"

At that time she was still very clever, holding Qin Mo's face and kissing herself: "No, I just don't want to write."

I thought she would conquer people, and then think about it, then indifference was too pure.

A deep red face took a deep breath: "Don't sleep with me today, no, not just today, don't come tomorrow." '

"Why?" Bo Jiu didn't understand. She all expressed herself so honestly.

Qin Mo also didn't understand how when someone was so young, he knew that he was playing tricks on him and let him remind her how many times she was a girl.

She lay softly on his shoulders, and admitted that she was very sincere: "I promise to control a little next time, but the indifference is so beautiful, I am not sure if I can control it."

Qin Mo: ...