National School Prince Is A Girl

No. 1107 Candy

It's not in vain, her superb disguise techniques.

However, he should be the only one in the world who knows.

Z, at some points, is like a child.

Qin Mo curled up the corners of his lips and looked like he was smiling.

Bo Jiu didn't know why, so he walked over and stood by the bed and looked at the great god who was half lying there.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pulled the person over. His fingertips slid across the reddish left cheek: "What's going on?"

"I was bitten by a mosquito." Bo Jiu said, and wanted to reach out and scratch it again.

Qin Mo blocked the boy's movement and took out a small jar of medicine from the drawer next to him.

Bo Jiu had never seen that medicine before, but it smelled very good. It didn't sound like Western medicine, but more like Chinese medicine.

Qin Mo got a little bit of it and was about to say hello to her face.

When Bo Jiu looked at the great god's overly long eyelashes, he felt a chill on his face, followed by a very comfortable kneading, and the bitten area was no longer itchy.

Bo Jiu yawned and was about to hug Qin Mo to sleep.

This kind of opportunity is also rare, after all, the great master now has one hand.

Qin Mo pushed away the young man who was about to come over and said in a very calm tone: "What are you doing, you little gangster."

"Brother Mo, you didn't ask me to sleep with you. I'm just going to be your pillow." Bo Jiu always had bad intentions when he spoke. His face was indeed very handsome, and his silver hair was messy and slightly damp. , when you raise your lips and smile, your handsomeness will inevitably make your heart beat faster.

It's just that this trick is useful for girls, but it may not be so useful for Qin Mo. Qin Mo reached out to cover the medicine jar and glanced at Bo Jiu: "Did you forget something?"

"Didn't the medicine just come on?" Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and focused on the white bandaged wrist: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Mo flicked her forehead: "It doesn't hurt. Today you are responsible for reading a bedtime story. Did you forget?"

She really didn't take this to heart. She knew that her pet liked to read before going to bed, but he had always read to her before, and she had never read to him.

Oh, yes, once.

When the master asked her to read the novels in the Fu family's villa, they were basically black history to her and she didn't want to recall them.

But this time it should be different. Since it is a book chosen by a master, the style should be online.

"Which one should I read?" Bo Jiuer earnestly began to lift the quilt.

Qin Mo looked at the young man's movements and raised his eyebrows.

Before he could speak, Bo Jiu spoke: "My reading doesn't affect my use as a pillow. I can hold you and read at the same time."

When Qin Mo heard this, he was somewhat amused, even though the little gangster didn't say anything more.

Bo Jiu also knew what the great god meant, but this did not stop her from eating the great god's tofu. She was full of cool and celestial energy, which made people move their index fingers.

After hugging the person he wanted to hug, Bo Jiu's mood improved a lot. With the corner of his mouth raised, he asked Qin Mo: "What are you reading?"

This time Qin Mo did not push the person away, but what puzzled Bo Jiu was that what the great god gave her was not a famous book, but a mobile phone.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Qin Mo took the young man's hand, pressed her fingers, and opened the screen: "Recite accordingly."

Doting on the dandy concubine?

Bo Jiu looked at the title of the book that was too good for the second grade. He didn't expect that the master's hobbies were so curious.

After opening the first chapter, the voice also came out. It was originally as light as water. When he read the plot of the protagonist being reborn into another person, Bo Jiu paused for a moment.

Qin Mo glanced sideways: "What?"

"The plot is curious." Bo Jiu commented: "It's a bit ridiculous."

Qin Mo groaned: "The kind of plot you have on your bookshelf, where you can make the hero fall in love with you just by throwing a tantrum in his face, isn't that ridiculous?"

"Brother Mo, how can this be the same?" Bo Jiu said with a smile: "Every domineering president has different preferences. At least they attract the attention of the male protagonist."

As she spoke, Bo Jiu tapped her phone with her fingers. That was an action she would only make when she was thinking.

Why would the great god let her read such a book.

Just when this question first arose.

Qin Mo closed his eyes: "Forget it, I am indeed curious. This book was recommended to me by Lin Feng."

"At that moment, I also recommended a book to him." Her only advantage is that she is reborn. As long as the master cannot figure this out, she will not lose her vest. Since Captain Lin has recommended such a book to the master, how can she Without replying, I opened WeChat and typed in a book title called "How Brothers Become Lovers".

Soon, two words came from the other side: "Fuck me!"

Straight men generally cannot look directly at this type of book.

Bo Jiu smiled slightly and replied: "Don't recommend some messy books to great gods in the future."

Lin Feng's stomach pain stopped and he was sitting in the living room eating. After receiving such a WeChat message, he looked confused before replying.

Then I heard another voice coming from the other side: "When did you and Xiao Spade become so close?"

The voice was a bit cold and a bit lazy.

But the word intimacy comes here.

Lin Feng couldn't hold it anymore, mainly because he knew that the captain was basically very possessive, so he immediately replied: "Captain, it's like this, the little spade always harasses me no matter what happens, since that person is by your side, that's fine. , Captain, you must take care of your family. I am still eating, so I won’t be a remote light bulb. "

Qin Mo hummed, took his cell phone, and looked at the young man lying next to him who was touching the bridge of his nose. The corner of his mouth was half-curled: "You always harass Lin Feng no matter what?"

"I am concerned about his relationship with Yunshen." Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo threw his phone aside and smiled faintly: "You should pay more attention to the relationship between you and me. Yunhu will definitely go abroad. No one can stop this."

Bo Jiu was stunned when he heard what Qin Mo said.

He did not realize that the great god was destroying evidence.

In fact, Lin Feng had never recommended any books to the great god.

He was a straight man, so how could he read a romantic novel like "The Spoiled Princess".

If he wanted to read it, he should read something more grand.

However, when he saw the title of the book "How Buddies Become Lovers" sent by Xiao Heitao,

he actually had an urge to search it.

Really, crazy.

He and Yunhu are already like this.

Yunhu is about to go abroad, and he also needs to be more mature. Just like the other party said, he must be able to distinguish some issues.

The night outside got much darker.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked outside again. He had noticed that the bedroom opposite his bedroom had never had a light on from the beginning.

That is to say, Yun Hu was still in the hotel with that person.

Today, he didn't plan to come back.

That's right...

Lin Feng smiled, and finally didn't search for any books. Instead, he opened some financial things on the computer and read them with glasses.

He was about to move out of the compound.

He didn't want to be left behind too much, so he had to work hard.

He was not suitable for politics.

He could only work hard in business.

Chapter 1039/1785
58.21%
National School Prince Is A GirlCh.1039/1785 [58.21%]