National School Prince Is A Girl

"Near the water tower first month?" Qin Mo repeated these words, slouching his hand, pressed her mobile phone: "It sounds like you only think unilaterally."

Thin nine side 眸: "Well, whether you have this mind or not, anyway, I have it, near the water tower first month."

"This is why you joined the team?" Qin Mo asked carelessly.

Thin nine faces a serious face: "Well, I was confused by the beauty of the indifferent brother, I couldn't help myself, even I signed the deed, I signed it for three years, and the indifferent is the legal person of the team."

"In this way, I am the gold master." Qin Mo smiled, half-hooked at the corner of his mouth, then looked at someone in his arms.

Boji finally realized what it means to be more than words, and began to pull back the topic: "This is not, I am sure that you have more money than you, and the team is trying to rule you."

“Hey? Is it the boss of the unspoken rules of the staff? Or is it the captain of the unspoken rules?” When Qin Mo said this, he still laughed at his lips.

Boji also knows that this topic will be discussed again. She can't hold it well. She took the mobile phone and prepared to play another game silently.

The man looked at her behind her, but her posture did not change, and she still held her in her arms.

"Why don't you kill the wild monsters?"

"Not yet refreshed, tens of seconds, forgot."

"The refresh is 120 seconds after the kill, and it is now out."

Hearing this sentence, the hand of the thin nine-game game suddenly stopped, and both of them shook: "How do you know?" Is it remembered? Still have an impression?

“It’s hard?” Qin Mo’s finger clicked on the screen: “Looking at you playing so many, it’s easy to draw conclusions from a comprehensive calculation.”

Thin nine is forgotten, even if the great **** is lost, the composition of genius will not change, especially as a pure psychologist, in memory, no one is as good as him.

"How many seconds can the blue on my body last?"

"90."

"What time does the tyrant fall into the dark?"

"After ten minutes of the game start."

Thin Jiu Yue heard more and more bright: "How long does it take for my big move to recover?"

"Are you testing me? Or do you want me to be familiar with the game?" Qin Mo looked at the person in his arms, smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the temperature at the bottom of his eyes was lighter: "I am not a person who likes to play games, I used to be I like to play, it doesn't mean I like it now."

Thin nine lifted up, saw his faint intolerance, and then turned off the mobile phone: "If you don't like it, don't play it. I see you give me so much trouble, I thought you like it."

"That is because you are playing." Qin desert suddenly said a word.

Both people stunned.

The eyebrows of Qin Mo are slightly wrinkled.

Thin nine laughed and couldn't stop it.

Qin Mo leaned: "I am very proud?"

"Yeah." Thin nine eyes brought out the light: "Meng Ge, does this mean that you like me a little?"

The voice of Qin Mo is very light, and the voice smiles: "You are my gold master, how can you not like it."

It started to be gentle, and what thin can say: "Like it."

However, the Qin desert scorpion is deep and deep, as if he still wonders why he blurted out the words.

However, there is nothing to be desired to play with the family.

After all, she is very flattering.

Just a little, I don't know if she wouldn't let her play the game. She didn't do anything. Wherever he went, she followed where she went, and went to the bathroom. She followed, like a small tail.

Qin Mo returned: "Say, what do you want to do?"