National School Prince Is A Girl

Fu Jiu smiled: "This kind of thing, if he is known by him, he will definitely pinch me, the **** of the **** does not like to contact the girl."

Xue Yaoyao understands why the teenager always looks at the boy with a strange look.

Everyone is saying that he is bent. In fact, he does not bend, but he should have liked boys.

But the later nine halls are not the same.

Xue Yaoyao didn't know how to describe that feeling, just like... it was like changing a soul.

However, if Qin Shao does not know now, she is very worried that Qin Shao knows what will be dangerous in the Nine Halls.

After all, the power of the Qin family is too big in Jiangcheng.

Qin Shen does not like being deceived by people. This is what the entire Jiangcheng people know.

Nine halls she... courage is too big!

Xue Yaoyao thought about it for a moment: "When did you change clothes at the stadium last time?"

"Not found, the **** is clean." Fu Jiu hooked his lips, very beautiful: "I blew a sigh in his ear, he almost stuffed me into the trash."

Xue Yaoyao: ...

Is the man’s ear arbitrarily blowing? It turns out that the Nine Hall will not only be a sister, but also a Qin god...

Xue Yaoyao, who had a new understanding of Fu Jiu, took a look at the teenager on her side.

At this time, the boy has recovered some spirits, so he walked forward with a smile, and no one could see it. She was surrounded by school uniforms to block the position of the shackles. It only made people feel that the shape of the boy was more cool and handsome. .

Xue Yaoyao couldn't help thinking, like a girl like Jiudan, what kind of man can shake her... Inexplicable, Xue Yaoyao's mind appeared in the mind of the noble figure.

If it is Qin Shen... that would be very interesting.

Fu Jiu didn't know what Xue Yaoyao had made up in the brain. She only knew that she smiled very happy. She browed and asked: "What?"

"Nothing." This kind of thing still doesn't tell the Nine Halls. After all, it's just her imagination.

The aunt's sequela was Fu Jiu's sleep at home all afternoon. After school, Chen Xiaodong walked in several times and walked in. He only saw the quilts bulging in the bedroom, and the silver hair that the teenager showed.

Even he didn't know what happened to Fu Jiu. He only thought that it was too tired for their young master to play games.

On the other hand, Liu Zongming’s knees are still hurting, and even walking is limping.

The people around him are even more powerful in the nose and face: "Mingzi, let's look at this, how can we explain to Fu Shao, we can't say that a group of people have not even played the perverted waste."

"Can you still get the money?" Liu Zongming came up with fire: "Think with your brain, and this kind of thing goes out, how can we mix in one, don't lose people?!"

"Then what do you say?" The man is also anxious. This is a shameful thing, and the girls know that they are laughing at them!

Liu Zongming blinked. Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Fu Ximing's phone.

After seeing the call, Fu Ximing raised his mouth and took a smug arrogance: "Is things done?"

"So what... Fu Shao..." Liu Zongming licked his lips and said: "The lesson is a lesson, that is, the waste looks very awkward. I didn't expect it to escape. After I hit it a few times. I ran along the window, and he didn’t dare to go to school in the afternoon."