National School Prince Is A Girl

Fu Jiu “Well?” “It’s clear that the mind hasn’t come back yet.

He Honghua repeated: "I said that this child of Qin Mo is really good for you!"

Fu Jiuwen said a smile and took the phone back. It is natural to say: "He is my brother. It is good for me."

"Yeah." He Honghua is also a sincere person. Her family said what it is: "That day, Qin Molai came to eat at home, we have to thank everyone, or today, not so happy, hahaha."

He Honghua laughed very heartily, just like her people.

Fu Jiu said: "No, I just asked him to smash a string two days ago. "If this is to take the big **** back home, what should I do when I talk?

Fu Jiu did not want He Honghua to know that the former Fu Jiu had disappeared before.

She is afraid that the other person is sad.

Fu Jiu also knows that the more close people are, the more they will notice her many differences.

So the great **** can't come.

He did not listen to her family's nine times this time: "You, this child, can you please with me, let people come to eat at home, Qin Mo, this child is good-looking and sensible, and happy."

This Fu Jiu must praise her mother for her vision. She also thinks that the great **** is good-looking and sensible, and she wants to raise it.

However, the consequences of forcible feeding are too dangerous.

"Mom, Mo Ge is so busy at work, there is not necessarily time." Fu Jiu wanted to let He Honghua dispel this thought.

He Honghua nodded: "Yes, then you should call him first and ask him if I have time to prepare. I don't have time to wait until later."

"Good." Fu Jiuxin thought that it would finally go around.

I didn't think that He Honghua still didn't drive, and looked at her: "Call."

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Now?"

"Of course." He Honghua gave the order.

Fu Jiu can't be too obvious. He had to dial the mobile phone number of the Great God. When the heart phone rang three times, she immediately hanged. Anyway, the phone of the **** is usually played, and the reservation must be made in advance. We should not have a big chance. .

But who would have thought that her thoughts had just fallen, and there was a low-pitched voice on the phone: "Hey."

This... I will pick it up.

Fu Jiu looked at He Honghua and saw that the eyes could all shed light, but helplessly said: "Meng Ge, it is me."

"Know it is you." Qin Mo is sitting in the co-pilot, driving is Jiang Zuo driving.

Jiang Zuo did not know who the phone was so attractive, so that the people next to it faintly laughed.

"Auntie, please eat?" Qin Mo raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "When?"

Fu Jiuwen quickly said: "At 6 o'clock this afternoon, if you are busy, we will change the day. "Listen to the tone of the gods, it should be busy, yes, just avoid it."

Qin Mo holding a mobile phone, the mouth is a bit of a tick: "You don't seem to want me to go."

When Fu Jiu heard this sentence, He Honghua’s face happened to come over and heard the words, looking at his children with a very disapproving look.

Fu Jiu was unmoved and smirked out loudly: "Meng Ge, how can I not let you come, I miss you a day without seeing me." The **** is so smart to do, learning psychology is this is not easy to get .

As if I could hear the heart of a teenager, the smile between the Qin and the lips was stronger, and the voice was faint: "Since this is the case, then I will push down the dinner at night, after all... you want me to go."

Fu Jiu:......

Great God, you are not actually used, really.