The national school idol is a girl

Just when Louluo was thinking this.

The boy called out again: "Mommy, I've finished signing. Do you need to do anything else?"

Those eyes were dark and beautiful, with a tear mole at the end.

Once the evil spirit faded away, he actually looked a bit tigerish.

Zhao Sanpang was about to vomit when he heard this, and his expression was particularly troubled.

Unable to bear it any longer, he pulled the boy to one side and lowered his voice: "Fuck, little Spade, are you possessed by a ghost?"

Bo Jiu glanced at him: "Sign your name."

Shall I rub it?

what's the situation!

What's going on with this kid!

Bo Jiu didn't look at the confused fat face. After pushing the person away, he looked at the building and suggested, "You can give me a hug."

As soon as these words came out, the girls in the team covered their mouths in excitement.

"Can I hug you?"

"When did this happen?"

"It feels a little unreal."

Lou Luo was also a bit unexpected.

Zhao Sanpang even had an expression like “Do you want to die?” Have you forgotten the scheming nature of your family?

He saw that the young man had reached out and hugged the extremely beautiful female CEO in front of him.

A large derailment scene.

Little Spade, you're probably going to be homeschooled!

Zhao Sanpang could already predict what would happen to this guy!

Because, Qin Mo is walking towards this side.

Qin Mo, dressed in black uniform, was still talking about something with the people around him.

As the captain of the Chinese team, he also draws lots for the order of playing.

The team manager was talking to him about the details.

As Qin Mo approached, his eyes were already looking in the direction of the young man.

When his eyes fell, his fingers stopped for a moment, and his eyebrows tightened slightly.

Standing in this position, Zhao Sanpang could feel the chill inside.

There he poked the boy on the back.

Bo Jiu didn't look back, sniffing the smell, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was more obvious than usual.

She raised her eyes, but the person she was looking at was none other than Mr. Bo, who was holding a black umbrella in the crowd.

The smile on that handsome face had a hint of evil.

Mr. Bo raised the black umbrella and after watching the sun set, he closed the umbrella handle and narrowed his eyes.

Bo Jiu didn't care what her father's face was like now, and said: "We will finish signing in a while and there will be a dinner party. Can you go with us?"

Thankfully, Spade finally stopped calling Mommy, but are you kidding me? brother!

Taking fans to a dinner party?

Zhao Sanpang didn't want to say anything anymore. Why hadn't he noticed before that Xiao Spade was a good-looking guy?

No, that’s not right, it also depends on the money.

This beauty with such a unique temperament and a business aura all over her body must be very rich.

Really, speaking of it, Xiao Spade is born with a fondness for the President.

You can guess it just by looking at Qin Xinji she's looking for.

Zhao Sanpang couldn't care less, so he simply stepped out of the way and gave Qin Mo, who was already approaching, enough space.

The fans queuing up had already seen Qin Shen, and they were all coughing lightly.

The face in front of him still had a noble and flawless temperament, and was slightly cold and indifferent.

He walked towards his trouser pocket with one hand and only glanced at the top of the boy's head.

He used his free hand to grab the boy's back collar, and then pulled him back. His voice was neither cold nor indifferent: "Mrs. Qin, have you forgotten that you are a family man?"