The national school idol is a girl

"When you pass each other in a coffee shop, you can basically see clearly what the other person is wearing. You shouldn't be able to prevent this." The fat man said it was his own guess.

But this guess is the most reasonable.

Qin Mo's eyes darkened: "It was a perfect crime. It doesn't sound like there is anything wrong with it at all."

The fat man didn't know what else to say, because usually when a young master said something like this, it meant that he didn't fully believe the result.

Qin Mo reached out and poured himself a glass of wine. When the ice cubes were put in, his eyes deepened: "Tell me, what did you find through the car key?"

"Coyote is in charge of this matter. If you want to know the driving record, you have to wait for another day." Fatty scratched his head: "Young Master, Dimeng will go to Linshi this afternoon to prepare for the second game. You and Xiao Spades... you guys..."

He had heard that the young master was handcuffed to Xiao Spade last night. Handcuffs, what a hatred and hatred.

"It seems that you are really interested in my private life?" Qin Mo said this slowly.

The fat man immediately said: "No, really not. I just want to face Lin Chentao. I think it is better to keep the little spade."

Brothers, he has tried his best and risked his life to protect the little spade!

Fatty glanced at the messages that kept popping up in the alliance's WeChat group, but he didn't understand why the voice on the phone suddenly became colder, with an indescribable sense of moisture: "I would like to stay." But now she doesn’t want to.”

After saying that, his boss hung up the phone on him.

The fat man was confused as to whether he wanted to or not.

Little Spade is not willing to continue competing?

This is impossible!

Little Spade calls the person who threatens to torture him daddy.

Fatty didn't know that the unwillingness Qin Mo said was not what he thought.

The main family of the Qin family.

Aunt Zhang was still playing with some things in the kitchen. After cutting the fruit plate, she came over and paused briefly when she saw the wine glass on Qin Mo's hand.

It's really not like a young master to start drinking before noon.

What's more, it was fine when I came down before, but now Aunt Zhang clearly felt that indescribable feeling.

It is said that there is another kind of ice cooling.

Fortunately, Qin Mo didn't stand there for too long and turned his back: "Aunt Zhang, give me a set of clothes that Mr. Fu can wear."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Zhang thinks this is right. There is something that two people can't talk about. You should never have a cold war, right?

Upstairs, the handsome young man looked at his mobile phone. After reading the message, his eyes radiated with a fierce light. He deleted it and then sent a few words: "Rao Rong has a problem and needs to be watched. And you are now." How about it?"

"Very good, the same movie uniform you asked me to prepare is very effective." Hoshino sat at the end of the team, but he couldn't hide his jade-like presence.

The person next to him saw him sending a message and looked over: "Who is it? Who is it?"

"Takeaway." Hoshino put away his phone and turned his attention to the comic book in front of him.

The club manager of the Beihai National Team is a pure Beihai national. He is not tall, but his eyes are shrewd and his aura is a bit low. Even though his posture gives people a sense of humility, his expression shows that he is not a helpless person. Ambitious man: "I heard that this year's Yanguo e-sports teams are not that easy to deal with."