National School Prince Is A Girl

The low and cool voice of the Qin desert rang from the ear.

Fu Jiu smiled and said: "How can Mo Ge think so?"

“This is the best view point of the whole street. At the crossroads, the building is directly opposite. The other two sides are very empty. There is no building obstruction. Sitting here, the dynamics in all three directions can be seen. Generally, high IQ. Criminals like to be like you, mixed in the crowd, if you have nothing to do, then observe the surrounding, so that after he finishes doing things, he can avoid the police investigation, and is not noticed by anyone." Qin Mo's expression is very light People can't see if he is serious about talking about this sentence, or just want to talk about this topic.

Fu Jiu’s eyes looked at the hot air from the noodles, and put a plastic fork on his mouth. The smile was like an innocent teenager: “Meng Ge, you have seen more movies, how can criminals in reality have this? Smart, if that's the case, the crime rate will not be so low. After all, I can't find a phone."

"Any story presented to everyone in art form comes from life." Qin Mo’s deep eyes looked at Fu Jiu: "So I will be a little bit beside me, don’t let me catch you, understand? "

Fu Jiu felt that the embarrassment in this big **** is not the same as in the past.

It's a bit like trying to beat her.

To be honest, she is now skeptical. The Great God asked her to enter the Confederacy, one for the national competition, and the other for the sake of watching her.

In this case... it’s really not good for small tricks.

Fu Jiu is a little depressed, why do some people have to be wary of him even if you are born again a hundred times.

Not happy, eat a mouthful of quiet.

Qin Mo also didn't want Fu Jiu to think that his brother's management was too wide. Even watching the young man's slightly sloppy mouth would make him feel good, but he couldn't do too much.

"It is inconvenient to lose your contact on your mobile phone. To fly to Tokyo tomorrow, I will ask the Secretary of Liang to choose one for you."

Fu Jiu swallowed the face in his mouth: "I will make an analogy, no shortage of mobile phones." Where did the gods buy her style of dissatisfaction? It is definitely another strategy to check.

As if to see what the teenager is thinking, Qin smiled: "How? In the book you read, those overbearing presidents are not like this? Ouyang special handsome."

Unprepared to a cold joke, let Fu Ji almost picked up, and can no longer let the gods see these messy things, learn what to use, too poisonous.

But... even those who talk so cool jokes are so extravagant, except for the great gods, they really can't find a second one.

Fu Jiuqiu, this reaction to the man gave her coat to her, wearing a thin cashmere sweater, can not see if he will be cold, holding a cup of coffee on his long white fingers.

Certainly there will be no more warmth. After all, this is the weather. The heating of the 24-hour convenience store will not give enough to this point.

Fu Jiu thought about it and sent the picked noodles to the mouth of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo paused and did not refuse.

Anyway, the reason is that it will not change. I am afraid that the teenagers in the rebellious period are too sensitive, and they have just warned each other.

Therefore, the teenager fed him, and he did not avoid it.

The cashier never thought that one day night shift would still see such a heart-warming benefit, and a pair of dice would be big!