National School Prince Is A Girl

Thin nine brows picked a bit, and did not retreat, so single-handedly trouser pockets looked at the front of the glory.

Fan Jia smiled and lowered his voice: "I advise you not to waste your efforts. Tomorrow is the Asian game. It is already late in the evening. At night we entered the room. You can't do anything. I know that you are very It’s a pity to want to take him to the game. Now he won’t leave me at all. Anyone coming, it’s the same result.”

Thin Nine looked at her, slow-talking; "Your plan is successful, disguised yourself as me, and completed this setting. According to the truth, it should be close to you, but he can be from beginning to end. Didn't let you touch it, why do you think this is?"

Wen Yan, the singularity of the singularity: "z, you really can't live without the Yellow River."

"I have always been like this." Thin nine leaned over and smiled: "You have to be glad that you have him by your side. Otherwise, I am not sure which sea you will throw into to feed the fish."

Fanjia finger smashed up: "You don't have to be so arrogant. Today, he doesn't listen to my orders to kill you. It doesn't mean that tomorrow will not. You are so smart. You should know that psychological cues will become heavier and heavier over time. Others Also use me to remind you of anything? One day, one day, he will find that I am the one he should choose the most. I do so much for him, and you will be nothing."

"Your set of I like you, you have to like my remarks, you don't have to say it. If you ruin what he cares about, I also like it, then it is estimated that people all over the world would not want this kind of love." The fundus of the nine is cold and there is no temperature.

Fanjia did not ask for cheapness, which made her hand tighten more and more tightly: "How about that, finally I am with him, but it is you, Asian Games can not bring people back, I can not fight, huh, huh I have to suffer a bit. Z, and the person I am against, no one is good, you are too naive, will give us the opportunity to capture him, you think you are the savior, who wants to save It’s very pretentious, but it’s just an ordinary person that a little girl can’t deal with. People like you don’t deserve to be with him.”

After saying this, Fan Jia turned back to Qin Mo, and then smiled: "Meng Ge, let's go up."

Thin nine did not speak any more, just a single-handed trouser pocket, followed by.

In fact, she does not like this feeling very much.

But I don't like to see him.

Gradually, the sky darkened.

The last touch of the sunset also has no color with the coming of the night.

The mobile phone of Bo Jiu has been ringing, but she has no intention to pick it up.

After picking up, I don’t know how to tell Lin Feng about them.

She lost the big **** again.

A little bit of Jiajia is right.

It is she who is too pretentious, and the things she should seize can’t always be caught.

It is clear that the goal of Fanjia in Jiangcheng is him.

She should follow him 24 hours at that time.

But she still distracted because she wanted to catch the bustling.

The Internet was so busy that she lost her weight in order to sigh.

Thinking of this, Boji moved his finger and glanced at it. Then he walked and walked toward Lamborghini, which was parked in the long lane, and then a throttle, which drove the black to the downstairs.

Qin Mo stood upstairs, even if you don't have to bow down, you can see the movement downstairs.

Although such a building is old, its vision is very good.

Standing in front of the window, you can completely see the outside of the movement.

At first, what he saw was that the young man was pulling his ears. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't have the handsomeness in the noodle restaurant when she gave her face. It was a bit pitiful.

Qin Mo moved subconsciously and didn't want to read it anymore.

I don't know why, as long as I see that person, his chest will be particularly painful.

That kind of pain, he couldn’t stand it a few times.

But as soon as he left, he couldn't help but want to see it.

When he stood by the window again, he found no one outside.

Qin Mou described the feeling that the chest did not hurt, but the emptyness made him more uncomfortable, such as something was dug away.

There is even a very small voice to say.

Look, she finally can't wait and leave.

Qin Mo reached out and held the amulet on his neck. It seems that only this way, the voice can be eliminated.

Fan Jia stood on the side and saw this scene in his eyes. The bottom of the scene was thick and unwilling. Why was it in the same room? His sight never stayed on her!

"Meng Ge." When Fan Jia opened his mouth, the voice was still crying: "I am afraid, I am afraid that you will leave me this time."

When the Qin desert dawned, the strength of the fingers was tighter.

When Jia Jia knew that his voice had worked, he walked over like that and just wanted to take the opportunity to hug the man's waist from behind.

But when he saw him shining, he went to the window and left only the air.

It was extremely mad, looking down at his sight, and once again saw the culprit who destroyed her good deeds!

What most she can't stand is his gaze!

Why is the gaze of that road only on that person!

Qin Mo is indeed looking at the thin nine, not that he deliberately want to see, but the person standing under the floor, too dazzling.

I don't know where she got a bunch of balloons, it's very big, there are lights inside, and the colorful glaze looks good.

Like knowing that he is looking at her, one hand toward the trouser pocket and smile at him, then a loose hand.

Those balloons are floating up.

At this time, Qin Moqing saw the words written above.

"My boyfriend, are you hungry?"

Nine balloons, each with a word on it.

After seeing it, Qin Mo picked up his eyebrows, and even he did not realize that his mouth was slightly bent.

But this smirk was seen by Fanjia, her eyes have been filled with arbitrarily!

Thin nine does not care what Qianjia thinks.

After knowing that Qin Mo had received her news, he called the good-selling little brother who had just called it, then took a pen and took a pen. After writing a line on his take-out list, he chuckled: "The rice is just given The user of the upstairs, you have to hand over the paper to the handsome guy standing by the window."

The takeaway brother was the first time he encountered such a thing, and looked at the balloon floating in the sky: "Is that your boyfriend?"

Bo Jiu snorted and added another word to the list.

The takeaway brother is puzzled: "Why is he with other women?"

"Because he lost his memory." Thin nine, and laughed: "My boyfriend is good at everything, that is, always use amnesia and I am angry. When he is normal, he is not like this. Which woman is close to him will be treated as a bacteria." treat."

The distracting little brother listened to the confusion, a pair of expressions that I don’t understand very well.

But now there are so many wonderful things.

Not to mention adding words on the takeaway list.

Some people who take out the food will even write on the attached conditions, please ask the boss to send me a handsome one.

The takeaway little brother used to go upstairs naturally. He looked at the balloons before going upstairs. The next time his girlfriend was not happy, he was so embarrassed and quite romantic.

Qin Mo stood upstairs and saw that Xiao Jiu was gone, and she did not know what she was talking about with her takeaway brother.

Similarly, Jiajia does not know.

So when someone knocks on the door.

Fan Jia asked: "Who is it."

I heard the answer outside: "Send a takeaway."

After she thought about it, she opened the door. She knew that the takeaway was arranged by Z. Since she was sent, she would continue.

She will not only continue, but also eat with Qin Mo.

Also let z have a good experience, watching what they feel like eating two!

Just what Fan Jia did not expect was that after she opened the door, the takeaway brother first said "Hello." Then he said: "Handsome, this is a note for you."

Fanjia has no time to stop, because the paper has been picked up by the Qin desert.

I wrote a line above: "Do you like the balloon I gave you? Boyfriend."

Fan Jia is really angry, she did not think of it, she did not think of a move, inadvertently, let the z pass the news in!

As a result, it is not finished yet.

"The rice set I booked two copies, one for myself to eat, one for the little brother to send up, it is said that the couple is exclusive, although the distance is far, but the indifferent, you can look down and see me eating."

Qin Mo is not interested in how others eat. He is only curious about what the teenager will do, and walks in the direction of the window.

The wish of Fan Jia was lost, which made her completely impatient, and did not want to let the z see what again!

"Meng Ge, time is not early, let's go to bed early."

Fanjia said that the lights in the living room were naturally turned off and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

She is very clear that Qin Mo is not close to her, but she must also maintain the distance that can protect her.

Fan Jia smiled and looked at Qin Mo and walked over to her side. She didn't go to the window of the living room. The corner of her mouth was faintly hooked up. She had already said that everything was useless.

This person will only belong to her!

Wait until tomorrow afternoon, the psychological suggestion will open more than 24 hours.

After 24 hours, she can order him to kill.

At that time, his hands will be stained with blood.

Fanjia has patience, she does not care to wait.

However, she also found a point.

That amulet is too unsightly.

Every time it interferes with her language effect.

Wait a second time.

Wait until after a night.

She can get rid of this thing too!

When I think of it, the smile of the mouth of the Jiajiao is getting stronger and stronger.

But she thought that Qin Mo will go into the bedroom with her!

I didn't expect him to stop outside the bedroom door. It was a five-step distance, not much more, and there was no plan to go in!

Fanjia is anxious: "Meng Ge, don't you sleep? Do you want to stand here for one night?"

The answer to her is that he leaned against the wall like this, standing slantingly, his hands smashed his trouser pockets, and slowly closed his eyes, the meaning was very obvious.

Fanjia also wants to eat with him.

When he thinks, he doesn't even talk, let alone eat and eat.

He who is not standing by the window is like a demon who has lost interest in all around, and his body is full of night.

Fan Jia tried to use language to command him, but he was worried about causing adverse effects.

It doesn't matter if you wait another night.

Anyway, it is she and him who live in the same room now.

And that z, I am afraid that the brain will make up a lot of things.

She does not believe that z can be so calm!

Thin nine did not feel so calm, especially after seeing that the lamp was extinguished, the laughter in her mouth disappeared, and even the set meal was thrown into the trash can by one of her hands.

She told herself not to think too much.

But I couldn't help but point a cigarette to myself.

The temperature outside is very low.

She didn't know what the temperature in the room was like, just that she felt a little cold all over her body.

Fortunately, there is heating in the car, but she does not want to stay in the car.

She wants him to see her.

So I stood in the downstairs and smoked seven or eight cigarettes. It was really cold that I couldn’t stand it before I opened the door.

Boji also knows that Jiajia is not ready to give them a chance to contact.

I just don't know what she just showed him, and he hasn't even moved a little.

For the first time, Boji felt that time had passed so slowly.

The night is so hard.

However, it is the action that I took the action.

It is also the calculation of the other party.

Thin nine lifted his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist.

It’s already 11 o'clock, and there are less than 12 hours from the start of the game.

12 hours.

How can I restore a person's memory?

Boji thought about a lot of programs, but each one was very unrealistic.

By two in the morning, she forced herself to take a break.

Because there will be a move in the next generation.

And the longer the psychological suggestion, the harder it is to get there.

She is very clear that Qiaojia is dragging this way, but it is taking time.

Even so, thin nine does not know how to get rid of it.

She reached out and rubbed her eyebrows. When she looked at the cigarette **** that had fallen, she looked at the watch again and it was another hour.

Online reviews are still there.

Probably because there are only less than ten hours left.

The official website began to count down.

Even now, there are still people who are against Qin and Spades.

The thin nine fingers slipped a little and only felt too cold.

It is really cold.

Can't put it down.

I swiped my finger a few times and finally pointed my fingertip on a phone call, safflower.

When He Honghua received the call, he suddenly woke up: "Nine, is it nine?"

"It's me." Thin nine laughed, looked up and glanced again, the black window, now at six in the morning, starting from the Asian game, only less than four hours left.

For four hours, she could almost predict all the results.

Can't drag on any more.

In any case, keep his most important things.

Thin Nine has stepped back and put a hat on his head, his body is slender and clear, and when he opens his mouth, the fog is filled: "I have to promise you that I must have lost my words."

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