In order to show that he had done serious business, Bo Jiu took out his cell phone and slashed it twice, smiling evilly: "I am choosing a companion suit. After all, the goddess is going to get married, so she always has to wear a more handsome face."
Qin Mo glanced at her and his voice was very faint: "Luoluo is getting married, why are you doing so handsomely in your clothes?"
"We must always keep Xiao's facial paralysis at all times." Bo Jiudan handed into his trouser bag.
Qin Mo shouted: "What? Are you planning to rob a bride?"
Bo Jiu supported his chin, and when he heard this, he turned his head and kissed Qin Mo, and then smiled: "Brother Mo, Luo Luo is a girl."
The implication is that you can never be jealous.
Qin Mo's lips raised, and Feng Qingyun said: "Now people call your husband online are all girls. They don't mind whether you are a woman or want to marry you. What do you think about this?"
Bo Jiu knew that this was something that someone confessed to her some time ago, and he looked cold and serious: "I am a family, and external temptations are useless at all."
Qin Mo knew that her words were completely unreliable, but a smile still flashed through his eyes: "Remember what you said, it's the same when you go to college. You are a family and stay away from those seniors."
Bo Jiu is not very interested in others, but I don’t know what’s wrong. Maybe because she is about to graduate, she has received a lot of love letters.
Last time, Qin Mo saw it by chance.
It was a mistake to know that a girl was not threatening.
This face of someone really attracts butterflies.
He not only has to guard against men, but also against those girls.
It's really...I want to hide someone and not be seen by anyone.
Bo Jiu didn't know what Qin Mo was thinking at this time, after all, the great god's expression had always been cold and indifferent abstinence.
The only thing she thought about now was that if her dad was still there, she would definitely tell her dad that she would marry the little princess Qin she had been thinking about day and night.
She is no longer alone.
Downstairs, the butler's grandfather flipped the calendar and paused, then lowered his eyes to look at the pocket watch in his palm.
This day is almost here again.
The day when the master leaves.
When this time of each year, the young master will always be different from usual.
Probably because it was too young at that time.
But he faced three separations within half a year.
The young master even firmly believed that his master was not killed, and sooner or later he would come back with his wife.
However, everyone knows it very well.
That kind of hope is too slim. If the master was still there, he would have appeared long ago.
Year after year, sometimes people have to give themselves hope if they want to go on.
The young master never said that she was born in darkness, debauchery, and was always elegant in the nightclub.
But after every withdrawal, there is greater loneliness.
The old housekeeper knows this.
Many people think that the back is handsome, alone and unrestrained.
No one thought about it, z.
There was once a family that everyone envied.
Her father likes to eat soft meals and always looks like a teenager.
Her mother likes to wear professional suits, which are elegant and beautiful, and will give her the best food.
The young master has all these.
A year after the master left, he saw the young master get up at night, and his small figure lies on the sofa in the living room, as if he was waiting for someone, and he had been waiting for so many years.
Chapter completed!