MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1727 The first thousand eight hundred and four four (indifferent nine)
Chapter 1727, the first thousand eight hundred and four four (indifferent nine)
Some can't control the loved ones.
He put his head on her shoulder as if to deliberately avoid her.
It’s a shame.
Then she pushed her, and the twilight was still a bit unstable: "Go."
that's it?
Thin nine picked up her eyebrows and was slightly dissatisfied.
Look down at your fingertips.
I think that the medicines dug from the black brothers are used in a big god.
After all, I am going to Milan the day after tomorrow.
Because it is the national competition.
Therefore, the training specifications should be unusually high.
In addition to ensuring adequate training, rest well.
There is definitely no time to fall in love.
It’s hard to take a vacation today.
It is no wonder that Thin Nine will have some thoughts.
Anyway, I have to go home.
Thin nine thin lips hooked, after returning home, there is always a chance to let her shot.
Qin Mo walked in front, as if there was still a feeling of touch on the waist, the deep and deep sinking and sinking, the mouth corner is vaguely arc.
In the hall.
It’s hard to have a keyboard sound today.
Zhao Sanpeng feels how Qin Qinji today sees how to anger: "What is your shirt?"
Aren't they all dressed very neatly?
And also said that if you don't even wear clothes, you should not come out.
Pay attention to the image, they are now the Chinese team, representing the country.
So even he didn't wear flip-flops, and he was following the specifications.
What is going on with this guy now!
"Today's holiday." Qin Mo's voice is very light.
Zhao San fat sighed two times: "What does it have to do with your clothes?"
"The holiday is private time." Qin Mo looked at him: "The shirt is wrinkled because it is nine."
Zhao Sanfei suddenly became a stiff.
Lying in the trough!
And he feeds his dog food!
"Then you don't sort it out!"
Qin Mo is slow: "You don't have a girlfriend, you shouldn't understand it. It's very good to be shirted by your girlfriend."
So you deliberately don't organize it!
Which pair of people you have ever met is like you.
It is the girl who actively takes the boy's shirt!
Xiaomo North was standing next to Zhao Sanfu, and she had already carried her schoolbag. There was no expression on the white face: "The fat **** was hit every time, why should I get together to be abused by my teacher?" ”
Zhao San fat: ... really is a heart!
Thin nine laughed at the side, and his right hand glared at Mobei’s head: "Don’t say this, your fat man is the e-sports player with the most girlfriends, and you have to pay attention to the image."
"Girlfriend powder?" Xiao Mobei slightly twisted his eyebrows: "The world is so strange, I thought everyone is looking at the face."
Zhao Sanfei wants to vomit blood: "Don't I be handsome?"
"Listen to the truth?" Xiao Mobei asked seriously.
Zhao San fat meal!
This asks, how does he answer!
It was a smile that fell on the side.
The line of sight was also placed on the little figure, and looked up at the thin nine: "Some pity."
"Hmm?" Thin nine raised an eyebrow.
When falling and laughing, the long hair hangs down, and it is really beautiful: "The dissolution of the emperor is a pity for bey."
"It's a bit." Thin nine chuckled: "However, one day she will come back."
Falling sideways: "You are so sure? She doesn't want to fight now?"
"She left for a while." Thin nine eyes with a smile: "Too just too easy to fold, if we are gone, she is still playing professional, and only assassin this one for the position, in case of being shackled, teammates What should I do if she sells her? She is still too young."
(End of this chapter)
