The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 1720 One thousand eight hundred and four (Mo Jiufan)

Some can't help wanting loved ones.

But he rested his head on her shoulder, as if deliberately avoiding her.

Very reserved.

Then he pushed her, his eyes were still a little unsteady: "Let's go."

that's it?
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, slightly dissatisfied.

He looked down at his fingertips.

I think it's time for those medicines dug from the black brothers to be used on a certain god.

After all, I will go to Yalanmi the day after tomorrow.

Because it is a national competition.

Therefore, the training specifications should also be unusually high.

In addition to ensuring adequate training, rest well.

There is definitely no time to fall in love.

It's hard to have a holiday today.

No wonder Bo Jiu thought about it.

Anyway, going home.

Bo Jiu hooked her thin lips. After returning home, there will always be a chance for her to make a move.

Qin Mo walked in front, his waist seemed to still have the touch from just now, his deep eyes were sinking and sinking, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

in the hall.

Finally, there is no keyboard sound today.

Zhao Sanpang felt that what Qin Xinji saw today made him angry: "What's the matter with your shirt?"

Don't you always dress neatly?

And he also said that if you can't even wear clothes well, you shouldn't come out to mess around.

Pay attention to the image, they are now the Yan Guo team, representing the country.

So even he doesn't wear flip-flops anymore, and he is following the specifications.

What is going on with this guy now!

"It's a holiday today." Qin Mo's voice was very light.

Zhao Sanpang chuckled twice: "What does that have to do with your disheveled clothes?"

"Holidays are private time." Qin Mo glanced at him: "The shirt is wrinkled because of being teased."

Zhao Sanpang froze suddenly.

What the hell!

And what the hell feed him dog food!
"Then you don't tidy it up!"

Qin Mo said slowly, "You don't have a girlfriend, so I don't know much about it. It feels good to be lifted up by your girlfriend's shirt."

So you deliberately did not tidy up!

Have you ever seen a couple in love like you.

It was the girl who took the initiative to tease the boy's shirt!
Little Mobei was standing next to Zhao Sanpang at that time, already carrying her schoolbag on her back, and there was no expression on her white face: "The Fat God is beaten every time, why does he still go up to be abused by my teacher? "

Zhao Sanpang: ...It really hurts my heart!
Bo Jiu laughed wantonly beside him, rubbing Mo Bei's head with his right hand: "Don't say that, after all, your fat man is an e-sports player with the most girlfriend fans, so you have to pay attention to your image."

"Girlfriend fan?" Xiao Mo Bei frowned slightly: "The world is so strange, I thought everyone just judged by their faces."

Zhao Sanpang was about to vomit blood: "Aren't I handsome?"

"Are you listening to the truth?" Little Mo Bei asked seriously.

Zhao San is fat!
How would he answer this rhetorical question!

On the contrary, Luoluo laughed while watching from the side.

His eyes were also on that little figure, and he raised his eyes to look at Bo Jiu again: "It's a pity."

"Huh?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows.

When Luo Luo laughed, her long hair hung down, she was really beautiful: "It's a pity for Bey to disband the Imperial League."

"It's a little bit." Bo Jiu smiled lightly: "However, she will come back one day."

Luo Luo glanced sideways: "Are you so sure? Doesn't she want to fight now?"

"It's fine for her to leave for a while." Bo Jiu said with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "It's too rigid and easy to break. If we are all gone and she is still playing professionally and only plays the role of assassin, if she is jealous, teammates What should I do if I sell her? She is still too young."

(End of this chapter)