National School Prince Is A Girl

What day?

Thin nine is a bit embarrassing, shouldn't it be the birthday of the great god?

Since it is not a birthday, what day will it be?

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him and even brought out the confusion in his eyes. The brow screwed a little, and the voice was a bit cold: "confession."

"What confession?" Such a reminder, thin nine listened or stunned.

Seeing the beautiful face of the mixed blood, she approached her a few points, with a sigh of excitement: "The 30th day I confessed to you."

The 30th day to confess to her?

She was not convinced that the Great God would go to remember this day.

But this is not a good idea.

But you can't miss it.

"The time is really fast. At that time, you are really... I am afraid that you will bend."

Xiao Jiuyi laughed with a bit of evil, thinking that he still had the upper hand when he first met the Great God. Now he has no way to reverse the drama.

Qin Mo looked at someone's beautiful sly, and slowly opened his mouth: "Even if it is a bend, it is also yours, don't shift the topic."

"Absolutely did not transfer the topic." Boji always felt that this position was too dangerous. If he was not good, he would eat a tofu by the great **** and simply stand up straight. This big **** should not take her, and there is still From time to time, there are parents who look out from time to time. The **** is not a person without a sense of proportion.

Qin Mo is really very particular about the size, just... he smiled like a fox-like teenager, his tone is faint: "When are you going to give me a name? I want to sleep like this all the time?"

Thin nine was picked up by the big god.

Give a name, what to sleep in white...

"I thought you would remember, at least I would give me something, I didn't expect..."

Suddenly, the sound in the ear seemed to sink.

Even with that person standing there, there seems to be some unspeakable desolate?

I don't know why, thin nine thinks of what he said before the film, from childhood to the big **** seems to rarely receive the gift of who, the things on the birthday party are basically not seen.

She thought that like the god, it should be very flattering.

For example, she was very fond of her favorite, and she gave him a gift at that time.

But in fact, after the two people separated, she did not know how he grew up.

After An Ying, he said that his temperament was indifferent. Even if he had a birthday, he was completely uninterested in the things sent by the elders.

Probably because the **** is too clever, so it will be clear to the pros and cons of those high society.

In other words, he is very clear that the gifts given to him are all for a variety of purposes.

Thirty days?

She has nothing to say.

I think she is quite scum.

Overbearing presidents can't do this to their own pets.

At the very least, it cannot be so slag.

Thin nine is somewhat guilty: "In fact, I prepared, I didn't remember the days."

"Hey?" Qin Mo single-handedly trouser pockets, looked up, the deep squatting, so that thin nine unconsciously began to look away.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What have you prepared?"

Boji also knows that the Great God must have seen that she is lying, just want to be honest.

At this time, Qin Mo opened his mouth again: "Give me tomorrow."

Is this giving her time to prepare her?

After seeing the meaning of the Great God, Boji nodded immediately: "Good." It can't really become a slag.

"I really wonder what gift you will give me?" Qin Mo said very slowly: "I should not buy something to deal with."

Thin nine: ... The words of the Great God completely blocked her way to buy something, really not intentional?

Qin Mo looked at the face of the young depressed, the mood was finally a little better.

In the end, I couldn’t help but turn my back and stretch my hand and pinch someone’s face: “You seem very embarrassed?”

Thin nine stupid: "Not embarrassed."

Qin Mo smiled: "Is it? See you tomorrow."

The thin nine should have a good voice, and reached out and touched the face that he had been pinched. It’s really a wit-up to be happy, and you have to know how to step down.

Qin Mo walked forward, and occasionally looked back at someone who was behind him and his head was quietly curled up.

Chen Xiaodong, who stood on the side and stretched his neck for a long time, was the most tangled.

After all, there is still a distance between it and there. It is impossible to hear what the young master and Qin Shao said.

But in front of the two ladies, it should converge a little.

The most important thing is not to let the goddess see what it is.

Chen Xiaodong thought of this, and looked at the direction of An Ying after his guilty conscience.

The expression after An Ying did not change. It should be that the young master and Qin Shao did not think about it.

Chen Xiaodong did not know that his speculation was completely wrong.

Looking at the two people who came back from a distance, An Ying opened his mouth: "These two children, really, what has to be said quietly."

"Not at all." He Honghua had some doubts. After hearing this, he felt that there was nothing.

Probably the relationship is too good.

However, she has to talk to the nine.

Don't pay too much attention to the faction of such a decent child in Qin.

And other boys, still have to keep a distance.

Even if she is dressed as a boy on the surface, her family is still a girl.

He Honghua is still waiting, waiting for everything to be settled, and waiting for the right time, let her family restore women's clothing.

This day... It should be coming soon.

He Honghua thought, she must work harder and try to get back all that she lost in the past.

It’s just... Now that the identity of Nine is so special, how to restore women’s clothes, you must think about it.

Everyone thinks different things.

What Boji thinks in his head is to send something to the god.

Until the car that Qin Mo and An Ying sat behind disappeared into the night, Bo Jiu did not come up with a good idea.

What to send?

When he was lying in bed, Boji was still thinking about this problem.

In the extended Lincoln, after there was no other person, there was a lot of talk after An Ying: "When you talked about the childhood of Nine, you are jealous."

"No." Qin Mo took a mineral water bottle, took a sip of his head, and did not see any signs from the side of his face, but there is one thing: "How can I not remember when I was a child?"

After hearing the words, An Ying unconsciously removed his gaze and looked out of the window. The voice was vague: "At that time, you were still young and still have no notes."

"Yes." Qin Mo did not cling to this problem, his mind did not put on this, but opened the phone, found someone's avatar from WeChat, knocked a few words in the past: "Tomorrow, forget Take the gift."

After receiving this message, Xiaojiu, who was lying in bed, couldn’t sleep more. He turned over and over to it for a while. Finally, he thought of something, and his mouth rose. He stood up from the bed and walked to her. The basement after the renovation.

Just in the moment when the thin nine entered, three pure white ultra-thin notebooks lit up at the same time, flashing silver icons, like scenes often seen in movie blockbusters.

If it is something she has personally made, the **** may like it...

Go down this line of thought.

Thin Nine opened the game officer, found the video of their team's game, mouse movement, save, edit, edit...

These things are not very complicated in terms of operation.

But it is very time consuming.

If you want the camera to have a sense of story, you have to find the picture a little bit.

The night outside the window is getting more and more heavy.

Sitting in front of the computer, the thin nine, the left hand on the keyboard, the right hand with a mouse, messy with a beautiful silver hair, there is no intention to stop...

Qin family.

The lights are not extinguished.

This is the hallmark of the military compound.

Whenever you can see the soldiers and patrols standing guard.

After An Ying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the shaking poplar, full of thoughts.

Not because of it, just because I was in the car today, my son asked her questions...

Zhang Ma met and brought a cup of tea over: "Mrs. Is it not good to talk to Mrs. He today?"

"Of course not." When An Ying smiled, he also took the pear flower dimples: "He sister is very refreshing, and I don't forget this. Now few people are still in business, can still maintain this look, do not compare or deceive themselves. The woman is weak, the mother is strong, and the nine have a good mother."

Zhang Ma smiled: "It seems that the rumors are not entirely credible."

"Not at all credible." After An Ying, he bowed his head and took a sip of tea. The meditation between the eyebrows did not dissipate.

Zhang Ma does not understand: "The lady..."

"Zhang Ma, you said that the children who had experienced what they had experienced in the beginning would lose a memory."

This problem after An Ying has almost become a taboo for this family since then.

Zhang Ma is also not good at answering, and I don't know how to answer it.

No one can forget, from the private plane, the young master with his fingers on the blood.

At that time, the young master’s thoughts were messed up...

After An Ying, I also knew that I couldn't get an answer. I took a deep breath: "Now he started to contact the criminals again, Zhang Ma, I am worried that the previous things will come again."

"Madam, you can rest assured that there are nine less here, no."

After hearing this sentence, An Ying laughed again: "You are right."

After one thing is figured out, it will gradually be put down.

No matter who is it.

If you can't let go, you will always be unclear.

In the club.

Rao looked at a screenshot of the news, holding the hand of the mouse, followed by tightening.

It was an old piece of news about a million dollars in cash corruption from a police home.

Because the black is black, the police did not end well.

This news, Rao Rong did not believe it from beginning to end.

He wants to name his father.

Young, he tried a lot of methods.

Hit the wall again and again.

The expulsion of the club was disheartened to the end.

Rao Rong wants to know who killed his father, why this million will appear in his home.

Only rely on the power of that person.

this is the truth.

The reality made him have to bow his head...

"Captain." Lin Shentao squinted, turned on the lights, and his hair was messy: "I still want this game?"

Rao Rong turned the page off and then stood up, a faint bang.

Lin Shentao grabbed his short hair: "It is the team that can't keep up with you. In fact, I thought about it before. If the captain goes to other teams, it will definitely be better."

"Nothing." Rao rushed to him and glanced at the red-printed face: "Go to sleep."

"Hey." Lin Shentao promised to agree, nonsense is still: "Qin Mo's guy has been playing with the little spades since the time, the play is different from before, sharp and shameless, anti-wild addiction, anti-defense. ”

Rao Rong heard the words and stepped down: "At the earliest time, he was such a play. Later he changed. The hand injury is on the one hand. The identity of the DMG captain makes his first reaction is to take care of the overall situation, but less sharp. Until the emergence of Spades Z... Today's Dimension is very strong."

Unfortunately, he can no longer compete with the other side.

In this sentence, Rao Rong did not tell Lin Shentao.

The night is still going on.

The best international hotels in Jiangcheng, the people who stay in are often successful people from all over the world.

William’s Chinese is not as accurate as his son’s.

Fortunately, the son translated the comments on the Internet into English and sent it to him, and said that he would fly to Jiangcheng in the next two days.

I have to say that after William saw some comments, he hesitated.

Do you want to ask this boy to come.

He himself is the one who does not see the kind of person who has no bottom line for fire.

But this Chinese boy named Nine is too in line with his image, and it is a pity to give up.

But as a director, I have to consider the all-round nature of the crew.

Or let go first, see if you can find other people in China...

William looked at the comments on the Internet and shook his head. He shut the computer with great regret.

At this time, thin nine is still sitting in front of the computer, and then grinding the last thing, the eyelids are a little sinking, take a bottle of mineral water to drink two, and then continue.

It’s almost time to make it clear.

Thin Jiuqi stood up and moved back and forth with his neck. He raised his hand and glanced at the watch, preparing to go to Shangguanwei to search for the last piece of material and add it.

Just let thin nine did not think that it would receive a private letter from the turtle sister.

"I have a ruthless invitation. I want you to help my friend. The next matchup will be against the Xiangnan team. I know that you are very busy. It’s just this thing. I thought for a long time, only you can help. my friend."

This is the first one.

The second article is very long.

"My friend is a web writer. I am very depressed now. I can't find a way to help her. It has been so many days. In three months, she not only lost what she had written, but also was infringed. The person bites a bit and says that she is hyping. In fact, in this circle, many original creators will suffer infringement. It is just chilling that everyone never cares, and some people even say that plagiarism is idle and boring. They don't care, how much energy a book will cost to write, the infringing person plagiarizes, carries, and does not count after the adaptation of the same person. It is obviously an author, but also builds a group of powder, and sets the story frame of the whole book. After that, to reverse the original author, and even reverse black and white, the darkest and weakest is that many people are standing by her side and even start to brush the topic..."