The national school idol is a girl

As he spoke, he looked around: "If the opponent is Xiaocheng, how sure are you that you can win?"

No one spoke.

Until a second passed.

Someone lifted the magazine covering his face. His handsome face and hair longer than a girl's did not affect his aura at all: "One hundred percent."

The club manager smiled, his eyes shining brightly: "Okay, all you need is this energy. I will go and discuss the price with the investors now, as well as sponsorship..."

The manager hasn't finished speaking yet.

Hoshino stood up immediately, held his trouser pocket with one hand, and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he dropped a bomb: "If the champion of Yanguo National Competition is Dimeng instead of Xiaocheng, the winning rate will be different." It will be 100 percent.”

After saying this, he walked out of the conference room.

The manager was left with his eyes widened: "What do you mean! What does Hoshino mean by this!"

"Literally." The handsome man laughed and asked the team members next to him coquettishly: "Did your deputy team go to see the Imperial League game again yesterday?"

"Ah? Have you gone to see him? I don't know. Speaking of which, he did not sleep in the dormitory yesterday!"

"I really went." The handsome man touched his lips: "Why are you so interested in the Imperial Alliance team..."

Outside the door, there was a deep corridor. Hoshino looked at the photo of someone smiling while playing games on his phone, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

I really want to compete.

After all, it was a Z he had never seen before.

The second floor of the Qin family's home.

Bo Jiu glanced around and saw that he had no clothes to wear, so he simply put on the coat that the master had thrown on the wicker chair.

Being tall has the advantage that the jacket can be worn under a skirt.

As far as the fact that she slept with the great god was concerned, it was best not to make it public knowledge.

Bo Jiu is not a person who is good at housework, so the action of pulling out the sheets is not very gentle.

The princess stomped back and forth on the wooden floor, almost making her hair explode.

This person just threw the pillow and threw it on its head. Did he do it on purpose?

Also, how stupid do you have to be to not even be able to take off a bed sheet? Your master is better than you!

Qin Mo also discovered that every time he went out and came back, the person and cat in the room would definitely cause something for him.

Relying on the nature of a cat, the princess had already sat back in her nest very coldly the moment Qin Mo walked in, and started biting her fake mouse with a domineering look, as if it had not participated at all in what happened just now. It's like I haven't bitten the sheets!

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, showing the most handsome disdain for a certain cat's betrayal, then raised his eyes and looked towards the great god.

As smart as Qin Mo, of course he knows what this is going on: "Can't even handle a bed sheet?"

"Geniuses always have some flaws." Bo Jiu raised his fingers and finally pulled out the sheets.

When that touch of red appeared, Qin Mo's eyes darkened, and he looked towards the beautiful young man with slightly upturned hair standing beside the bed...