National School Prince Is A Girl

"I said it was a routine!"

"This big brother is even more embarrassed than my dad, not letting people be sold to that beautiful brother candy, too scary."

"Beautiful brother is so bad for his baby."

"Well, it’s so miserable!"

The small radish heads nodded unanimously.

The clerk was guilty of the rumors that he was listening to.

Fu Jiu took the sugar, jumped in with one hand, and the movement was very handsome. The long legs stood there, then squinted at one of the little girls and bent down and said softly: "Secretly tell you, The big brother drank alcohol. I did these things to make him happy. By the way, you see me so big, where is his baby?"

"Drinking wine wow?" The small radish heads got together again and looked at Qin Shen standing outside the store with a look like non-human.

Qin Mo picked up his brow and didn't hear Fu Jiu's words. He also knew that the boy was engaged in a ghost. When his left hand stretched out, he took the boy back.

The clerk looked at the whole process and opened her mouth. What surprised her was the silver-haired boy’s skill. It was so cool!

Is the other party really not a criminal policeman?

"You can't even let the children go." Qin Mo's voice is very cold, the guy who is discharging.

Fu Jiu-ming said: "I don't think the little radish heads are cute."

Qin Mo did not speak, only a face of a beautiful face like a god, with a teenager on the third floor.

Fu Jiuyi began to think that the Great God finally took her to a more normal floor.

The second floor before...is a children's wear.

The layout of the third floor is very modern, all kinds of big brands have, just... what is the big **** shopping, why not go shopping CK? !

All are panties, look good and spicy eyes...

"Go to choose two." Qin Mo took a frown to Fu Jiu, and his expression was very weak.

Fu Jiu: ... she is a girl, what to buy a man's underwear!

"This is no need." Fu Jiuqiu raised the candy on his hand: "I have these rewards."

If Qin Shen can refuse others, it will not be called Qin Shen.

"Go to the election, don't always make yourself very soft, white in water."

Fu Jiu: ... The Great God is not attacking her achievements now, and is beginning to attack her "inner"?

"What's wrong with white?" Fu Jiu thinks that this is a very good color, and it should be very popular with clean patients like Da Shen.

Qin Mo side, swept a young boy: "From a psychological analysis, the following one will like to wear white."

Fu Jiu:......

In this scene, the clerk is still hesitant to interject.

Qin Mo has lifted the slender white fingers and pointed to the pure black underwear hanging on the far right side: "That style, want a..." When he said this, he turned his side and turned to Fu Jiu’s leg. After glanced at it, he smiled slightly with a thin sneer: "Give him the smallest size."

"Yes, sir." The clerk always felt that the conversation was normal, and quickly turned around to pack.

Fu Jiu always felt that the big **** looked at her, full of shame on humanity!

"I am the medium."

The clerk had a meal and went back. I saw the teenager smiled at her: "Trouble you, give me a medium."

"This..." The clerk didn't know who to listen to.

Qin desert indifferent expression, did not say anything.

When the clerk saw it, he naturally turned to the boy: "Okay, wait a moment."

Fu Jiu smiled nodded and grabbed the man's shoulder. The handsome face was close. The voice was slow and slow: "Meng Ge, I am not as small as you think..."