National School Prince Is A Girl

William wants to say, can you talk?

Over there, Qin Mo has already opened his mouth: "What is the compromise?"

"It’s not very good to pay directly. I just played games recently. Listen to William. You used to play games. We are more than one game. If you win, whether it is the venue or something else, we will help. "About said here, he also smiled: "If you lose, the cufflinks on your sleeves, what is the reward for this time?"

Qin Mo looked at his cuffs and looked at it. "Although I have already paid for it, I am not a person who likes the idea of ​​playing with me. What game?"

"Hero, how?" Abbott did not think that this person had paid me, but even the other party agreed, it is also very good to follow the script he wrote.

Qin Mo slowly raises his eyebrows: "Hero?"

"Yes, hero, you should play, after all, such a fire game." Abbot did not hear the potential meaning of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo reached out his collar and his emotions were very light: "It will play."

"There is no computer here. The operation of the end service is more complicated than that of the mobile game. We want to hurry up to hurry." About said to take out his mobile phone.

After Qin Mo came here, he had already unloaded the game, and looked up at William: "The mobile phone with the game, give me one."

When Albert heard this sentence, he even thought that the person who William called the big devil head was more or less exaggerated. At least in the game, he should be general, otherwise, the mobile phone. There can be no heroes on it.

William, who is familiar with Qin desert, especially wants to wake up his friend, the big devil is so scary!

"My mobile phone can only be on my number." William is still struggling.

Qin Mo looked at him: "That's your number."

"My number just played, nothing." To be honest, William is really a game slag, and there is no time to play the game, so many beautiful women accompany him, who still plays games, right? He doesn't play anyway. Not because of his dishes.

The sound of Qin Mo is light: "There is a role."

What William can say, the phone pushes forward, he really can't afford the big devil.

Albert reached out and patted his back: "Hey, you really are, look up."

William: Hey, what do you know.

Albert is still laughing: "You have nothing on that number. You don't usually play this game. Just see how I beat him."

William snorted: "I am not going?" The devil, abuse him!

Albert still doesn't know what's going on, first boarding the account.

He was originally a friend of William, and it is convenient to invite people to come now.

Qin Mo only looked at William's account, there is nothing, but there is still an assassin can use.

Albert is still a gentleman: "Would you like to change the number?"

"No." Qin Mou's slender fingers moved back and forth twice, adjusting the settings: "Come on."

Just at this time.

A figure came in.

The silver hair, with the black T-shirt on her body, the skin is the white blood of the bloodsucking nobles, and the corner of the mouth smirked: "I found it."

William opened his mouth: "Nine..."

"Well?" Thin nine stepped over him and looked at the hands of Qin Mo: "Game?"

William coughed twice: "This is the case, my friend wants to be with the big devil... I mean Qin desert, than one."