National School Prince Is A Girl

What is it to do is to look at him.

Nine, when you first hit me, you must first learn a little!

Why did you see this little enchanting and disappeared, hehe.

William's sorrow has turned into a river, but in front of his rivals, he can't be weak!

At that time, William did not understand what kind of opponent he encountered.

Can only say that the child is too young, still looking at the Qin desert with the light of the eyes.

The face of Qin Mo was as clean as ever, but when he was low and low, he lifted his face and looked at William.

That gaze, cold, makes William's big back have some cold.

... Nine is where to bring such a person, like a demon!

It seems to be hearing the cry for help from William.

There was a crisp English in the other: "Qin? Why are you here?"

Qin?

The thin tiger was the first to react, and the round tiger eyes looked in the direction of the pronunciation.

There stood three little girls in tutu and fluffy coats.

The person who spoke was Angelia, blue eyes, golden hair, and the sun was shining, like a layer of halo.

This made the thin tiger, which has always been subject to the beauty of color, look at it more and turned around and said: "Indifferent, is this your new understanding of children? Long and beautiful."

Qin Mo knows someone's preferences and sees who looks good. The eyes of the tigers will definitely shine.

But this kind of hobby of someone... It’s time to change it.

Qin Mo sideways, leaving no traces to let a little tiger stay behind him.

At this time, Angelia and the other two little girls came over, holding the ice cream that I just bought.

"Qin, are you also playing?" When Angelia was eating ice cream, the blue eyes were very popular.

However, after studying, the thin tiger found that there is still no good looks for the little princess.

The eyes of her little princess looked black, but as soon as she reached the sun, she could see the amber color inside.

Um... there is no contrast at all.

Qin Mo did not know what Wu Ji was thinking, just looking at the little tiger in front of him, a pair of tiger eyes always spinning around others, and the eyebrows were gently twisted.

Then I reached out and buckled the hat on the little tiger's coat, lifted it up, and looked at Angelia. It was a very low voice: "Well."

After the dinner.

Angelia has become accustomed to the fact that the other side is less. Turning her head, she is surprised: "William, do you know Qin? When you were at school, didn't you say that you didn't know if someone from the East moved?"

When William heard this, the expression on his face was even more difficult to describe. After all, he just knew that this demon was the newly moved Oriental, the one who called the little prince!

I really don't want to talk, but I still have to support it: "I am keeping mystery."

"This way." Angelia is still not sure what happened, but this does not affect her happiness in seeing Qin Mo, even the voice is cheerful: "Qin, go to the playground? It is very fun!"

"No, thank you." When Qin Mo said this sentence, his eyes did not look at Angelia, but instead squatted and held down the little tiger paw that wanted the skin.

The thin tiger, who always couldn’t lift his head, was slightly depressed. The claws stretched up and tried to get the hat behind: "Indifferent, I can't see."