National School Prince Is A Girl

Smart as Fu Jiu soon realized what.

I snorted in my heart.

Only two words are finished.

Going back to the dawn, I was really on the sight of the Great God.

The eyes are a little cold, but they are more squat than the cold, and some things that Fu Jiu can't see.

She does not know how long the **** has come.

Then I looked at her with a high-pitched bag, and I saw that she had a conversation with her mother.

This situation... is really embarrassing.

After all, no friend is willing to be a guest.

I heard her mother ask her son if she liked the man.

This gender does not match.

Not to mention the **** is so straight.

It should not be acceptable for such jokes.

But this is not important.

The key is that if the **** does not listen to all, her sentence "does not like" is too hurtful.

Fu Jiu worried about what God would misunderstand and explained: "Meng Ge, my mom said that kind of like, not between friends, don't misunderstand, I am trying to prove that I have no idea for you."

"Is it."

There is no mood in the voice of Qin Mo.

A habitual cold, expensive, like a haze in the misty days.

Fu Jiu nodded, in order to prove that he said nothing, added another sentence: "Of course, if it is between friends, how can I say or dislike."

Qin Mo heard a smile, but the eyes were not warm, just the feeling of not too obvious, hidden too deep.

In order not to make He Honghua too embarrassed, he reached out and took the boy over: "Since there is nothing wrong with you here, go out and send me."

"You want to go?" Fu Ji raised his eyebrows, didn't drink tea?

Qin Jun’s handsome face is expensive: “There will be another meeting tomorrow morning.”

"Okay." Fu Jiu also felt that this situation is not suitable for further discussion. I will forget about it after I have a sleep tomorrow. It is better to say a little.

Qin Mo is indeed a good tutor, even if he leaves, he does not forget to say hello to He Honghua.

From Fujia Villa to the gate.

Two people did not speak along the way.

Only when Qin Mo was sitting in the car, I could still see the silver-haired teenager standing outside the window, and the light faintly scattered some chill.

The pure black hummer is on, and the speed is not slow.

Soon Qin desert entered the military compound.

There was a phone call from Feng Yi, saying that the things on the Internet were blessed in disguise, and now there are more people who support the Dimension.

"Thanks to Yaoyao, the first person to stand up and send voice support, do you know? Sometimes even if you do good deeds, you need a person who takes the lead to do it. It’s not so good that the little spades are so good for this girl. If I couldn’t see the shape, I thought they were in love. Now the micro-group is a hot comment of the Dimension, and the media has made the following comments. The Dimension is not only exquisite in e-sports, it is very exciting. More is the feeling between them, youth never cares about winning or losing, but who is accompanying you..."

Qin Mo listened to Feng Yi's words. After one-handedly pulling his collar, he turned his head and smoked his cigarette. The arm was casually placed on the sofa. The limited edition silver Zippo lighter was played between the fingers. The black hair is still a little messy.

In fact, he did not care a little, or even listened to the contents of Fengyi’s words.

The reason for this is because there is still a dialogue in his mind.

"Mom, where do you want to go, my brother and me are just good friends."

"Really? You don't like him?"

"dislike."