National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiuyi, looking at the man’s face, and then smiled and said: “It’s not so serious, it just hurts.”

The receptionist at the side also felt that Qin Shao was treating his brother, and he was treating a porcelain doll.

Before Qin played less, he never saw him personally overturning his forehead...

Qin’s slender fingers used a little effort, and the voice was indifferent: “Re-discharge, the next time it will hurt more.” Saying that the young boy’s chin was pinched, his fingertips were lightly twisted: “The face is twisted, don’t always watch outer."

Bo Ji did not feel anything, and his face was there, so that Qin Mo gave her a fortune of almost a minute.

Xue Yaoyao, who is still playing the game, moved uncomfortably and always felt that sitting here was a little redundant.

She still shouldn't aim at the stadium, and it is better to try to reduce her presence.

After covering his forehead, Qin Mo personally served the ball, and his strength was much lighter than before.

When Bo Ji played the game, she was even more handsome than usual. Especially, she barely stayed on the court, constantly running back and forth, and the amazing bounce force matched her face. The youth was enviable.

The technique of both people is good, especially Qin Mo, he just stood there, moving around and moving around, casually swinging, amazing skills combined with the perfect body full of streamlines, led to another The people on the field burst into exclamation.

"This is the level of professionalism? Who is playing?"

"He doesn't know you? You should have heard of the Qin family?"

"You are talking nonsense, I am not asking Qin Shao, I am asking the boy who is playing with him!"

"I don't know, will it be the young master of the military compound?"

After all, this kind of course is very big, and it also pays attention to privacy. In particular, Qin Mo is a VIP-level treatment.

When people here look at it, they can only see the figure and they can't see the appearance.

"Hey, Bo Shao, you come over and see, you can see clearly."

Bo Ximing was short, and the adults who talked with his dad couldn’t see clearly. He couldn’t see it clearly. He played with the tennis racket on his hand and said: “I have seen Qin Shao several times. There are no ones besides those in the military compound, and the identity of the other party should not be guessed."

When the few people heard it, they immediately laughed and complimented: "It’s right, but I haven’t seen Qin Shao in real life. Bo Shao is really powerful."

"This is nothing." Bo Ximing faintly carrying his chin, it is very proud.

Bo Zhongyi heard his son being boasted and was very happy: "My son, I usually don't seem to love talking very much. In fact, playing the game is very powerful. Qin Shao does not play games. I will know this when I come."

"Since I know, let's say hello in the past?" The few people heard this and moved their minds.

Bo Ximing frowned. "Qin Shao does not like to be disturbed when playing, or have a chance in the future."

"Afterwards..." The apparently lost tone, but at the very least, there is hope: "That would be recommended by Bo Shao."

Bo Ximing snorted and glanced over there.

In fact, he is also thinking about whether or not to wait for a while, find a chance to meet and Qin Shao said two sentences.

The reason why he came here to play tennis is that he heard that Qin Shao often comes to sports.

Before that, he did play several times with Qin Shao, and they were all at the gate. They did not say a few words in total.

This time, he must work hard...