The national school idol is a girl

An Yinghou didn't understand: "What are you going to the airport for? There will be a national competition tomorrow, and the first competition is in the paddle market, right?" She came back just to watch this competition.

Qin Mo hummed and said, "Leave the rest of the game to Jiu while I treat the hand injury."

Hearing this, An Yinghou paused for a moment, then glanced at Qin Mo's wrist: "It's not healed yet?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo didn't want to say in front of the young man that the only temporary cure was for his heart ailment.

An Yinghou smiled gracefully and said, "I understand, go ahead and ask Adjutant Zhang to follow you."

Qin Mo did not refuse such an arrangement. It was best not to let the outside world know what he was going to do. However, he still held the boy in his hand and showed no intention of letting go.

An Yinghou looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and said with relief in her voice: "Sister-in-law Zhang, Mo finally took the initiative to treat his injury, and it is not easy for him to leave so relieved."

"Yes, madam." Mrs. Zhang stood beside her.

Queen An smiled: "Probably because he has found someone worthy of his trust, that's why he is like this. To him, nine is very precious."

The scene that has not left her mind makes Mrs. Zhang not sure how to answer this sentence. She can't tell Madam that the young master was almost raped by the Ninth Young Master just now.

But judging from the young master's attitude, he should be willing to be taken advantage of.

Mrs. Zhang has served the Qin family all her life and has seen this kind of thing in the compound.

Some two soldiers can see eye to eye.

I just know that this road is too difficult to walk.

So she still chose not to say anything.

In my heart, I hope that both young masters can think clearly and be happy.

It's just that some people don't think so.

Wu Zhen, who had already disliked the young man, held the hand of the mouse a little too tightly after Qin Mo's official announcement.

She took a deep breath and stood up.

In fact, she didn't understand that she had liked that person for so many years.

Why did that person never respond to her.

This approach is really chilling.

But no matter what, she still likes him.

And all these changes are because of that clingy thing.

Maybe she should try another approach.

Wu Zhen lowered her eyes and called Han Susu. The first thing she said was: "The boy you like is probably a crook..."

Han Susu didn't listen deeply to the rest of the words.

When the person you like turns into a crooked man.

It seemed like all illusions were shattered.

It was in vain that she could still support Z of Spades so much and believe in him so much.

I didn't expect him to be like this.

"It's so disgusting." Han Susu rubbed her arms: "No wonder he never responds to me. It turns out like this. I really misjudged him. I must expose him in the national competition."

Wu Zhen frowned: "This will be detrimental to the Imperial Alliance. You should know that Brother Mo values ​​the Imperial Alliance the most."

"What should I do? I'm really sick now."

Some people's likes will turn sour.

When this love goes bad, it becomes a hazard.

Wu Zhen knew very well, so she wouldn't do anything. She just told Han Susu that if Han Susu couldn't help it, she would do it herself, and she would be grateful to Wu Zhen after doing it.

In fact, Wu Zhen said this because she regarded Han Susu as her younger sister.

A crooked man, just because he is a man, can get so close to that person, and he becomes increasingly ignorant of propriety.

He doesn't respond to people who like him.

Such an existence violates the rules of this world.

Inexplicably, Wu Zhen just didn't like him...

The fifth update, I wish my turtle a happy birthday. If there is an existence that makes people feel at ease when they see it, it is you, Dinghai Shengui. May all beauties be safe.