The national school idol is a girl

It's just that the prince hasn't had time to express his joy yet.

A tall and slender figure stood in front of him.

This was obviously not his roommate's waistline.

Let me go, what on earth is he holding?

Why is it this temperature?

My scalp felt cold, I couldn't hug a snake.

Looking up, he saw those ice-cold eyes and the arc that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Immediately, the prince let go of his hand, the big devil!

"I really don't like people touching me." As he said that, Qin Mo raised his eyes and said, "I can't control you, the prince, so I'd better leave it to the boss."

I go!

No, he would rather be controlled by the big devil!

The prince stretched out his hand to stay, but Qin Mo didn't give him the chance at all, and only said two words: "Take him away."

The hunter and the exorcist looked on, tacitly pretending to turn a blind eye.

After all, there are not many people seeking death like this anymore.

Just tell me, what did you do when you opened your hands to hug No. 10 that you just opened your hands to hug No. 10? It is not worthy of the death penalty. Really, the boy is still a little too young.

Seeing this, the prince simply turned around and asked his roommate for help, making a desperate look, which meant that you and your brother should beg for mercy and ask him not to send me to my uncle.

The young man walked towards him and asked him only one sentence: "Did you come with the boss in your arms just now?"

"Ah?" The prince thought to himself, "I want to hug you and help you celebrate your victory."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and repeated: "Which one?"

The prince was also shocked by the aura and raised his hands.

Bo Jiu let out a low groan and turned his head to report: "Captain Qin, I suggest you to train my roommate on etiquette, so that his hands can withstand punishment at the appropriate time."

Prince: ...No, this is different from what he imagined. Is his roommate such an unloyal person? It’s okay if you don’t help him, but you still make such suggestions! What did he do wrong just now? He just hugged the big devil's waist by mistake.

etc.

"Are you jealous because I hugged your brother? Damn...cough, I mean how old you are, you must be an adult, why are you so jealous?" The prince also said I want to argue for myself.

Bo Jiu turned his head and curled his thin lips: "I am very possessive, especially towards my brother."

The conversation between two people cannot be heard by others.

Even the hunters and others could only see the prince being dragged away with a disheveled look on his face, and they didn't know what No. 10 had said to him.

But the magician discovered something.

That is, their boss seems to be in a particularly good mood.

There was still a chill in the corners of his eyes just now.

Now he has completely stopped talking, and the corners of his mouth still have an upturned look. He lowers his eyes and doesn't know what to say to No. 10.

In fact, Bo Jiu only said one sentence: "My girlfriend will take you to bed."

"Then should I call God Z 666?" Qin Mo lowered his voice, magnetic and gentle.

Bo Jiu smiled: "Keep a low profile, there are so many people, and great masters like us who are handsome and skilled must remain anonymous."'

Qin Mo first said oh, in a half-sounding tone, and then casually changed his tone: "Why does that prince want to get close to you so often?"

Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose: "He is my roommate, we are familiar with him."

"I remember, your current roommate is me." Qin Mo's tone was very slow and calm.

After hearing this sentence, the magician who came over felt particularly excited in his heart.

Boss, are you even trying to compete for the title of roommate?

When it comes to falling in love, don't be so crazy.

Also, can it not be so obvious that two people whisper whenever they get the chance?

The magician put his hand to his lips and coughed: "Boss, now that the results are out, you have to personally award the prize to the winning team."

"Okay." Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and followed the magician in steps. There was still no change in his back, and it was rare for him to be tall and noble.

The timer next to it is still frozen at one point.

In fact, they had already predicted who would win after Bo Jiu used his beautiful technique just now.

In this game, no one is unconvinced, including some veterans.

After all, few people can match that speed.

Others were not slow either, and even broke the record for the last recruit.

The old man watched from afar, with a look of relief on his face: "This year's soldiers are very strong."

"Yes." The adjutant wanted to say, sir, the prince is here.

But when I think about the prince's death-seeking behavior just now, I still feel that I should make the boss happy first.

But as the old man said, this year's soldiers are indeed very strong, especially No. 10.

That's why it's troublesome.

How are they going to keep No. 10 here?

Especially early tomorrow morning... With this thought in mind, the adjutant raised his head and set his eyes on the adult standing in the center of a group of soldiers.

It seems that no matter how many people are there, he is always the one who attracts the most attention.

The wind was blowing.

Border troops are all in a purely natural external environment.

Sometimes the wind is mixed with the smell of some plants.

It smells very good, and with the slightly cool temperature, everything seems so aloof.

As the winning contestant, Bo Jiu walked towards Qin Mo after her number was read out. The sunlight hit her face and her shadow was stretched long.

Many people are wondering what the rewards will be.

After all, it's the devil's hair.

Curiosity outweighs everything.

Everyone sat on the ground and rested in place. Even if they were resting in the army, they would be in formation, with only those two people surrounded in the center.

Qin Mo was wearing a combat uniform and had not changed out of it. This made his eyes look even deeper, like a sea without borders, with all the afterglow pouring into it.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows at first, before he could figure out what was going on.

Seeing the man stretch out his hand, his slender and beautiful joints tilted slightly, and when the low scent of mint tobacco came, he buckled something on her combat uniform, and the thing shone beautifully. The spikes of light are like diamonds scattered by the stars, and they are indescribably low-key.

That's the mark.

The hunter and magician standing nearby did not expect that the boss would send out the adult's marked flower spike.

The doctor was even more stunned. After all, this mark meant more to Boss than anyone else, because after that mission, he was made an adult and sent back to Paddle City.

But now, he gave the other party the highest honor.

Do you want to say that she is more important than all his honors?

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