National School Prince Is A Girl

"Really handsome." Fu Jiu looked at the photo, it was a whistle, and the corner of his mouth was still laughing with evil spirits.

Here she just boasted that she was handsome, and the great **** took away her mobile phone. The voice was very heavy: "Go to drink medicine."

"My cell phone……"

"Confiscation." Qin Mo stood up and walked back to his bed, it should be looking for clothes to wear.

Fu Jiu’s mood is also that only food can comfort himself.

She also stood up and took the wallet: "Meng Ge, what do you want to eat, I will go down and take it."

In general, the hotel provides breakfast for free. The breakfast is in the form of buffet, especially for this kind of star hotel. The breakfast is even worse.

But if you take things to your room, you still have to pay.

Qin Mo tied the last button on the shirt and immediately filled with the commercial atmosphere: "When I wash, go together."

"Good." Fu Jiuyi smiled, not so handsome.

Boys and girls are different.

To say that it is washing is washing.

The girl's wash contains the eyeliner, the eyebrows, and the BB cream.

So it must be different in time.

In less than three minutes, the two men went out together and walked down the elevator.

The hotel’s restaurant is located in the second floor lobby.

The dark carpet is paved with a gorgeous chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

Below the light is an oval marble table with lots of brightly colored things.

There are Western food, Chinese food, Japanese food, and fruit that has been cut out to form a flower, which is like a long dragon.

In addition to these, there are waiters who are busy and not chaotic, because they are in Tokyo, so they are dressed as deacons, some are pouring milk to the guests, wearing a black suit and a pure hand The white gloves add a soft touch.

Hotel guests can pick up things here with the meal ticket in the room card, and here is the food is fresh, once ten minutes have passed, no one will take it, the waiter will change a new batch.

Fu Jiu and Qin Mo chose a distance from the edge of the floor window. From this perspective, you can see the most prosperous Tokyo street outside the hotel.

The appearance of the two people has naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Fu Jiu felt that he was just handsome and didn't have much feeling. Now with the great god, indeed...

Mainly because the great **** looks like a noble son who came to drink morning tea, and every move reveals that it is expensive.

She ate a lot more than the gods.

I don't know how long the stomach is, so eat it.

In this sentence, Qin Mo also wants to ask Fu Jiu, he glanced at the juvenile hand to take three empty plates, and finally convinced himself on the grounds that his adolescence was still long.

Otherwise, I really don't know where this guy put what he ate...

"Well... I didn't meet it, I went to get a plate of fried rice." Fu Jiu single-handedly smashed his trouser pocket and didn't feel that he ate too much: "Meng Ge, what do you want? I will take it together."

Qin Mo thought for a moment and thought that some parents' practice is still desirable. It is to let the children at home do more to help themselves, which will make them feel fulfilled.

"black tea."

"OK."

Qin Mo looked at the handsome back of the teenager and looked at the screen of the phone casually.

The spam account of Spades Z has not been withdrawn, and I can clearly see Aite and the comments.

It’s quite interesting to see people.

It’s just that when he opened his own official micro, he’s stunned...