National School Prince Is A Girl

When Zhang Aunt came in late at night, he saw this scene, and the lean egg porridge in his hand almost fell to the ground!

The young master in front of me is really not like the young master she knows.

The former young master, high cold, indifferent, as if all things are in his hands, nothing can cause his interest.

Will it be because the youngest and the youngest are all one person, so it’s hard to come to a friend, will this be the case?

Zhang Ayi thought so, considering waiting for a call to his wife tomorrow, it is too late today.

She was afraid that she told her lady that her wife would not be able to sleep.

Qin Mo also saw Zhang Ayi standing at the door, and took back his hand. The tone was still weak: "Well, you can go to eat the night that Aunt Zhang has done for you."

Fu Jiuwen said that he was even more happy. He raised his fluffy head and smiled at Zhang Ayi: "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang quickly waved her hand and watched the teenager not afraid of a hot drink of her porridge. Her heart was also happy, and a lot of them were placed there.

Fu Jiuyi did not worry that he could not finish it.

The best thing about life is to finish the physics class at eleven o'clock in the evening and drink hot porridge.

Especially in Jiangcheng, the weather in the late autumn has already begun to cold, and there is a layer of fog on the outside, eating something, and the stomach is warm.

Moreover, she can also squander the game while eating.

Most importantly, she is still interested in how much money is in the Great God account.

It is absolutely indispensable to rely on the attitude of the last time God sent her things.

Fu Jiu, while drinking porridge, logged in to the account that God gave her.

Interestedly opened the list of information on the account.

One zero, two zeros, three zeros... eight zeros, nine zeros.

Nine zero virtual game coins, even if they are converted into RMB, they will break through a million...

Fu Jiu once again went to see her account of Da Shendeng, only a few thousand.

Is this the gap between Xueba and Xuexue?

Fu Jiu bowed his head and grabbed the spoon of porridge!

unfair!

She has to find a way to earn more money.

When Fu Jiu thought of it, it was like remembering something.

Yes, seal the baby!

When Fu Jiu opened the page, he saw that "Take you a fist to eliminate the music" is hooking up the girl in the world.

According to what he said, Fu Jiu locked the correct position of Feng Shang, and then a message was sent: "Is it?"

After Feng Shang sent his brother away, when he sat down again, he saw Qin Shen in the game talking to him, and he could not help but cough up.

Is it a slogan?

This is the first reaction of Feng Shang.

And Feng is still thinking, this slogan is simply hitting his gun, he has to give him a fierce... Wait, there are rankings on the top of the head, and there are two overbearing marks on the top. League!

For this mark, Feng is no longer familiar with the team. The team under the Qin Club... is Qin Shen talking to him?

Feng still felt that she was shocked. The first reaction was not to reply to the Qin desert in the game. Instead, she opened the nickname of Spades Z and sent a series of verifications to the past: "Idols, idols! Qin Shen actually asked me if I was there? How can I answer him?"

When Qin Mogang just boarded the juvenile's game account, he received such a message. The slender finger slid over the mouse and followed the carelessness. He looked at Fu Ji, who was sitting opposite him, and the deep phoenix eyes gradually sank...