National School Prince Is A Girl

Thin nine sank into thought, and the sight swept over the thermometer placed next to it.

I thought about it, and even took the medicine to cure the cold, and handed it to the eyes of the god.

Qin desert is to cooperate with taking medicine, and that look makes it difficult to be thin or not.

That is, after the medicine is finished, the thermometer does not touch, and if you want to have a body temperature, you will come to yourself.

The time when Bo Ji felt that she really tested her as a gentleman came.

Give your own hands to the gods...

Still have to stay a little longer.

Thin nine first pick up the thermometer to smash it, watching the mercury reach the right temperature, long legs pressed, one knee and knees pressed on the quilt, the left hand naturally wants to solve the Qin desert pajamas.

But the whole person is still very strict, and the top button is unlocked.

Qin Mo put down the magazine and looked at the boy with deep sighs: "Do you feel the temperature? Do you think the energy is accurate?"

With a finger force, the juvenile's palm is directly attached to his chest.

When the temperature came, the thin nine ears were red, and the child was still serious. In that position, the thermometer was stuffed into the arm pocket of Qin Mo.

When I stopped the hand, it was a little quick, but when I thought about it, when I took the thermometer for a while, I had to go through a round of temptation. The thin nine felt that the body temperature was very testable.

Qin Mo did not force people too tightly.

In fact, as long as someone can appear, it is enough.

When you look down, you can just see the person picking up the side of the thermometer.

Looking at the patient over the wall, I also lost this guy’s thoughts.

"37 degrees 6, still a bit burned." Thin nine screwed his eyebrows, and gave him a quilt: "A rest day."

Haven't waited for Qin Mo to talk.

Thin nine stood up, single-handedly trouser pockets, and dialed the phone of Feng Yi: "Today is not over, um, still burning, me? Of course I will not go, I have to look at Mo Ge, know , the national team of the various teams in the competition area information, you will pass my mailbox for a while, I will look at my eyes together with Mo Ge."

Feng Yi originally wanted to let the little black peach look at people in the past, how can it change for two days?

I also know that people have gone, it is impossible to go.

Even the little spades want to go.

Someone will also think of ways to stay.

But that means is never straightforward.

What Qin Min really wants is if the teenager wants to go, find a reason to leave people strong.

Now a phone call makes his mouth curled up.

Especially the sentence.

"I? Of course I will not go, I have to look at Mo Ge."

Listen to the ear!

Thin nine is not a caregiver, except when dealing with Qin Mo, it is very careful, and the rest is really too much.

For example, the princess is also hungry, and screamed at the young boy, let the boy come to fulfill his promise to feed his own fish.

Thin nine thought about it.

The princess is full of joy.

After that, thin nine just got some water for it: "Drink."

Princess: ... my cat hair is off, you show me this!

Qin Mo was half lying in bed watching the interaction of the cat, the hand that had to call Feng Yi, received it back.

Since someone has been willing to stay, the rest of the way is not to think about him.

However, the three missed calls on the screen made Qin Mo’s squatting deep down.

Then, lifted it up and swept the boy.

A text message was sent from the hand under the quilt.

There are only three words: "What?"

The special forces on the other side of the phone have been waiting for the news.

Now, after seeing the text message of the young master, directly raise the seat and reply to the past according to the mobile phone...