MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 299 Petting Qin Shen
I have to say that the experience and skills of Qin Mo can indeed make up for the shortcomings of Fu Ji in a short time.
At this time Fu Jiucai realized that even her hand speed was fast.
Because the number of the spades Z itself is not high enough, there are still some obstacles.
In fact, this is something that every team knows well.
Even they admit that the **** Z is very powerful.
But they also don't think that they will lose to Spades Z during the game.
They are professional teams, compared to newcomers in the new game.
The national competition is not so good.
Qin Mo had already discovered this problem at the beginning, so at that time, he agreed to play with Fu Jiu.
In addition to watching Fu Jiu-shun's eyes, there is another reason, that is, the upgrade is fast.
Of course, the ranking is also.
In fact, the record is a great help for the upgrade.
But only by now... not comparable to the Shonan team.
It was noticed that Qin Mo stopped the action, and Fu Ji followed the head and brought doubts in his eyes.
When the soft silver hair is dry, it will become fluffy.
Qin desert saw the teenager look at himself like this, and the dawn became weak again.
There is nothing else before it hits the Shonan team.
There are no more than seven games.
Enough for his brother to practice.
He is responsible for winning.
If other people in the team know that Qin Mo is such an idea, they must all vomit blood.
Are they so long like sandbags?
Practice hands?
Qin Mo is also a favorite of the younger brother.
This has something to do with the family education of the Qin family.
Nothing else, but everyone who is his own must be protected.
"Is it sleepy?" Qin Moqi asked the teenager.
The sound quality of men is always low and good, especially in the dark night.
Fu Jiu shook his head and swept the mouse while he was facing a gesture of seven in the Qin desert.
That means that she can kill seven games.
Looking at such a hard-working teenager, the dawn of Qin Mo has changed a lot. In fact, his brother does not need to work so hard...
Just before he opened his mouth, the phone next to it rang.
Fu Jiu thought that it was a business, and he raised his brow and told him to pick it up.
Qin Mo himself is very clear that the song "The City of the Sky" is specially designed for someone.
Stand up and take the phone, the voice is very light: "Hey."
"It’s so slow to pick up my phone. Are you in a meeting again?" The woman who called was beautiful, not only beautiful, but also with a kind of mature elegance that could not be said, but anyone who saw her, Have to admire her temperament. It’s just that after the red shadow, even when it’s this age, the beauty that comes out of it is almost intoxicating, but at this time her elegance is all replaced with a small complaint, like a little childish: “You know Is your aunt Wang holding his grandson?"
The Qin desert turned to the root of the cigarette: "Know."
"I know two words? Who is this traitor with you! Hey!" The beauty is really helpless, and sighed with a long breath: "I also want to hold my grandson."
Qin desert heard the eyebrows: "You can let your Mr. Qin help you steal one, he is not next to you?"
"Yes." The beauty eyes are bright: "Do you want to talk to your dad? Say your online girlfriend?"
The voice of Qin Mo is very light: "Online girlfriend?"
When the beauty listens to the tone of her son, she knows that this day is over...
