National School Prince Is A Girl

An old man also smiled: "I listened to the butler and said that my grandson knows that you have no family at home. I specially sent him to stay up late. It was only funny this morning. Seeing that your little tiger is not there, I am not too happy. ""

Mr. Bo has a cigarette in his head. No matter what he does, he seems to always have a feeling of restlessness: "That would be the case. Recently, there are more things. She is here, I am relieved."

An old man also rarely knows what the other person is doing, and he said: "So you didn't go back to the castle?"

"Ah." Mr. Bo’s slender finger smacked the ash and smiled suddenly: “I don’t go back because I really enjoy the living environment of eating soft rice. Of course, Mr. An will not understand, after all, my wife is too capable."

An old man is really enough to make such a turn of the year.

It is not a shame to eat soft rice.

Speaking of it, he has been inactive for a long time.

Recently started again.

It seems that the outside is not quite flat.

Otherwise he will not live in such a place.

It should be for the protection of family members.

After all, he is not the former king of the past.

This man is clearly a legend that can shake many industries.

But at home was raised a small milk dog.

No, no.

It should be said that he will be regarded as a small milk dog, and only nine mothers.

Mr. Bo understood what the look of Mr. An’s eyes was, but he did not care, leaving a sentence: “I will come back to pick up my little sister in the future.”

It disappeared into the dark night.

But even standing under the street light.

He can also see the reflection on the second floor.

The two little ones were not close, but they were on a bed.

Mr. Bo chuckle, it is rare to see who his family like Xiao Jiye would like.

However, Qin’s kid is quite capable.

I know the story and I am happy.

He did not tell fairy tale to his family, Xiao Jiuye.

Mr. Bo reached out and slid the cigarette butts into the trash can in the yard.

When I lifted it up again, I found that the lights at home were lit, and the corners of my mouth were hooked.

Ready to walk outside for two more scatters of smoke and then go in.

First of all, he had to let himself smell less bloody.

Mr. Bo’s legs are long and act in the night, just like the ancient night walkers, landing silent.

Soon, he changed a suit in the basement.

When he reappeared in the living room, it was a white t-shirt with a pair of home trousers and a pair of glasses on his face.

This dress makes him look like a college student.

The temperament is crystal clear.

Plus this person will be too spoiled.

Nothing wrong, it is spoiled.

Because at the moment he appeared.

He changed his face, still not awake, and reached out. He grabbed the back of the professional suit skirt and rushed from the front of the station. He said that the chin was placed naturally on the other's shoulder. On, sniffing the good smell, lazy and prolonged the tone: "How come back so late today? I have nothing to eat with Jiuye."

The back was hugged by him and his face was a little red.

It’s been a long time since I got married.

But I don't know why, it is the same as when I first met this person.

Probably because the other party is three years younger than himself.

Therefore, once intimate, she always feels numb and takes advantage of each other's cheap.

Especially when it comes to the face of the handsome and beautiful face, this feeling will always be even worse...