National School Prince Is A Girl

the other side.

Fu Ximing, who lost the game, used his right leg and squatted on the wooden chair: "The other party is definitely not a normal player!"

People in one don't dare to speak.

How can Fu Ximing not swallow this tone: "Liu Zongming!"

"I am." Liu Zongming hurry to speak.

Fu Ximing’s eyes narrowed up: “Go and ask tomorrow, who is playing this game!”,

"Good." Liu Zongming should be on his mouth, but he knew very well that it was not easy.

Those who have not studied well in the second place have always been able to fight more than one student.

How could he go to the second to ask questions?

However, there are other ways, I have to think about it...

The night outside was a bit thicker.

The atmosphere of the barbecue shop is like being settled.

Qin Mo did not explain why he suddenly opened his hand and just turned on the screen of the mobile phone.

It is the secretary of Liang.

"General Qin, where are you?"

Qin Mo’s side went over, and the voice was very heavy. I don’t know why there was some hoarseness for some reason: “Is there something?”

"Korean Master is not worried about you, let me call and ask."

Secretary Liang said in a word that Qin Mo knew that this was Han Feng’s initiative to ease the relationship. He did not say anything more. He only reported an address to Secretary Liang.

Secretary Liang paused: "Then pick up your nine..."

beep……

I didn't wait for the secretary of the beam to finish, and I hung up the phone over there.

Secretary Liang confirmed that Mr. Qin had heard him and even paused for a second.

Just don't know why, Qin's reaction today seems to be not so right.

Fu Jiu heard that Qin Mo had to ask the secretary of Liang to pick up, and did not say anything more. He raised his hand and drank the last tea, and copied the trouser pocket with one hand, and went out of the barbecue shop with Qin Mo.

The fog was cold outside, but it was almost Christmas, and the store decorations along the street were warm.

Fu Jiujian did not want to slide a skateboard with her. She simply lifted it with her foot. When the skateboard flew up, she grabbed it and hit it horizontally.

When Secretary Liang came over, he saw such a handsome scene.

Since there is a car, two people must of course take the car.

Fu Jiu is close, and it is less than five minutes' drive.

After the boy went down, Secretary Liang felt that the atmosphere in the car was not right, especially the position where Qin always sat.

The neon reflection on the window, from the rear mirror, Liang Secretary can only see the side face that is not clear. ‘

The black broken hair hit and covered the shackles of the Qin desert. He is really uncommon.

The reason why Qin Mo had suddenly dropped his hand was because he wanted to bow his head and do something.

It’s just that he doesn’t know why he’s so big at that time.

He can even see the mistakes that appear on the faces of teenagers.

Although the next second, the guy laughed, as if nothing was the same.

But in the Qin desert, there is nothing wrong with it.

He reached out and pressed his own eyebrows.

Perhaps it was during this time that he was too focused on the teenager.

Even if he thought so, after Qin’s family, Qin Mo did not sleep. In the dark living room, he first threw the jacket on the sofa and then took out the mobile phone. Naturally, he wanted to send a WeChat to the teenager.

The word has not yet been played, but suddenly frowned. When did he start to have such a habit?