The national school idol is a girl

In order to show that he had indeed done something serious, Bo Jiu took out his mobile phone, swiped it twice, and smiled evilly: "I am choosing a suit and dress for my companion. After all, the goddess is getting married, so she must dress more handsomely."

Qin Mo glanced at her and said in a low voice: "Luoluo is getting married, why are you wearing such handsome clothes?"

"Always let Xiao Mianpeng maintain a sense of crisis at all times." Bo Jiu put it into his trouser pocket with one hand.

Qin Mo snorted: "What? Are you still planning to steal the bride?"

Bo Jiu held up her chin, tilted her head and kissed Qin Mo after hearing this, then smiled: "Brother Mo, Luoluo is a girl."

The implication is that you don't have to be jealous at all.

Qin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Nowadays, the people who call you husband on the Internet are all girls. They don't mind that you are a woman, but they still want to marry you. What do you think about this?"

Bo Jiu knew that she was talking about someone confessing to her some time ago, and she said with a cold and serious face: "I am a family person, and external temptations have no effect at all."

Qin Mo knew that her words were completely unbelievable, but there was still a smile in his eyes: "Remember what you said, it's the same when you go to college. You have a family, and you usually stay away from those seniors and sisters. point."

Bo Jiu wasn't very interested in other people, but she didn't know why. It was probably because she was about to graduate, so she received a lot of love letters.

Last time, Qin Mo also saw it accidentally.

I accidentally realized that it was wrong to say that girls are not threatening.

This face of someone is really attractive.

He not only had to guard against the men, but also the girls.

Really... wanting to hide someone from anyone.

Bo Jiu didn't know what Qin Mo was thinking at this time. After all, the great god's expression was always cold and ascetic.

The only thing she thinks about now is that if her father is still here, she will definitely tell her father that she is going to marry the little princess Qin she has longed for.

She is no longer alone.

Downstairs, the housekeeper paused while flipping the calendar, then looked down at the pocket watch in his palm.

The day is almost here again.

The day the master left.

Every year at this time, the young master is always different from usual.

Probably because I was too young at that time.

But within half a year, they faced three separations.

The young master has even been convinced that his master was not killed, and sooner or later he will come back with his wife.

However, everyone knows it clearly.

Such hope is too slim. If the master was still here, he would have appeared long ago.

Year after year, sometimes if people want to go on, they have to give themselves hope.

The young master never said that she was born in darkness, dissolute and evil, and she could always escape from the nightclub elegantly.

But every time I pull away, there is greater loneliness.

The old housekeeper knows all this.

Many people think that such a back view is handsome, and a person walks alone and is unrestrained.

No one thought about it, z.

There once was a family that everyone envied.

Her father likes to eat soft food and always looks like a teenager.

Her mother likes to wear professional suits, elegant yet beautiful, and will give her the most delicious food.

The young master has experienced all of these.

A year after the master left, he also saw the young master getting up at night, with his little figure nestled on the sofa in the living room, as if he was waiting for someone, and he had been waiting for so many years.

This year will be better. With Mr. Qin by his side, I won’t be so lonely...