National School Prince Is A Girl

When two people are together, time will always be exceptionally fast.

The thin tiger is sleeping on the head of Qin Mo.

When I wake up, it is already late at night. Only when I think of someone who is ill, I have to eat more.

No one in the family, the thin tiger volunteered to cook the bowl noodles, do not know if the color is too heavy, or the reason for the seasoning package.

After Qin Mo finished eating, not only did not have good, but also got enteritis.

Later, the doctor said the reason. When the cold is weak, the digestive system is weak, and the instant noodle package is too greasy. It is not surprising.

However, the thin tiger was very guilty, and climbed into the wall at night to let Qin Mo forgive her.

At that time, Qin Mo did not have any strength at all. He simply said: "Come up."

After the little tiger climbed up, he put his hand out to hold the man, soft and soft, and let his mouth rise a little subconsciously: "Thin Xiaojiu, are you stupid?"

"No." The thin tiger said seriously: "But it is indifferent. It seems that you took the initiative to hold me for the first time. Should I celebrate? Then you let me sell you?"

Qin desert hemiplegia: "I am very expensive."

"I will work hard to make money." The thin tiger licked a small fist.

Qin Mo held someone's fist: "When you are 18 years old, I will tell you, sell and not sell to you."

"18 years old..." The thin tiger slammed the index and had a long time: "Can't you promise now?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "No."

"Well, 18 years old, I will definitely be higher at that time. When I am like a mother, I am looking for you in a suit." Bo Jiuyue said that he felt that there was no comfort here.

Qin Momei's heart is slightly twisted: "suit? Shouldn't you wear a skirt?"

"No, the overbearing presidents in the movie are all wearing suits." The thin tiger said that he yawned, and the small head was placed on the shoulders of Qin Mo, just like a real tiger, the tail was shaken. Two times: "Indifferent, I am sleepy."

This is to let Qin desert her.

Some habits are probably really developed.

Before I knew Qin Mo, she would never let anyone sleep.

But now that you have a fight, you will put your little head on the shoulders of Qin desert.

And Qin Mo will always have a little pat on her back, the sound is cold and nice to say something, nothing more than let her sleep.

Not many days away from the Spring Festival.

In any case, the old man must return to the country, Qin Mo is also.

After hearing the news, the thin tiger looked at the little panda's suitcase in Qin Mo: "I am indifferent, I will be a checked baggage, and you will take me with me."

Not thinking about going with a little tiger.

Qin Mo went to ask, Mr. Bo, who used to be lazy, did not agree. He smiled and gave him only two words: "No."

Also on that day, Qin Mo smelled the **** smell of this adult. Even if he was wearing a windbreaker, the taste was looming, but before the thin aunt came back, he entered the bathroom.

Qin Mo is a child who can pretend to be a child. The IQ is probably the same.

He left a medicine box in the thin house and said nothing.

Just can't take the little tiger he raised, Qin Mo's heart is not a taste, especially when you are about to get on the bus, watching someone's round tiger eyes.

Qin Mo couldn't help but lick her face: "I will come back soon, I will stay at home until New Year's Eve. When I am not there, you should listen to Uncle Bo, don't always climb the wall, I will give you You can't eat more sugar. If you are hungry, use the key that I gave you to enter the house. The small snack cabinets are filled with you. There are ready-made canned beef. Eat less instant noodles. I have the number in my house. Just call me, don't skin."

The thin tiger nodded with a small keyboard and counted the time in his heart.

Three days, not too long, within the acceptable range.

Even so.

Wait until the car is about to open.

The thin tiger's hand still did not loosen the sleeves of Qin Mo.

However, it is not the action of the thin tiger to let the old man hold it.

But his grandson is obviously not wanting to go.

This is exactly the same attitude as when he first arrived at this place.

The most amazing thing is.

When the car really starts up.

The grandson of his family began to be absent-minded.

From boarding the plane to taking off and then landing.

The face of the grandson did not show any more laughter.

It wasn't until he picked up his phone and made a phone call over the ocean.

There was no WeChat at the time.

Not as convenient as it is now.

Want a video unless you are using a computer.

But near the New Year.

Even children are very busy.

Plus two people have a time difference.

When Qin Moyi returned to the military compound, he was surrounded by children. If he wanted to make a phone call, he couldn’t get out.

When he picked up the phone after he had finished his relatives, he realized that the time was wrong.

The most important thing is to go back on New Year's Eve.

Because Anshi suddenly had a big deal to deal with.

So the deadline for returning is thus lengthened.

Fortunately, the time in the Qin desert was empty, and I was able to call with the time of a little tiger.

No one answered there.

Thin nine is not at home.

Instead, he went to the university with Mr. Bo.

This time it is not selling Meng.

Although it looks a lot like it.

Thin nine is still wearing her pajamas with a small old axe.

But Mr. Bo is not for this purpose, otherwise he will not bring his daughter to school at such a time.

The hacker community has something wrong.

This is not the first time.

It has always been not peaceful, it is the life he chose.

Just in terms of privacy, it has not been as big as this one.

Some people will know him sooner or later.

Mr. Bo was not worried about these things before.

But it is different now.

The one under his desk, plus the woman opposite the building,

It is his life.

Although he has issued a call, he is waiting for the housekeeper.

However, this means that there will be no choice for nine.

Mr. Bo lifted up and looked at the English on the blackboard. He held his hand with one hand and asked casually: "Nine, do you like what we are doing now?"

"Like it." The thin tiger leaned against the corner of the table and didn't speak. Instead, he used the keypad to type three words.

Mr. Bo leaned over and looked deep and deep: "That's good."

The most important thing now is to hide the nine.

As for his words, first draw attention from those who are.

It’s not really true, let them find out what to order.

Think about it carefully, move back to the castle...

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