As he said that, he patrols around: "If the other party is Xiangnan, how sure are you to win."

No one speaks.

Until a second passed.

Someone lifted the magazine covering his face, and his handsome face and hair longer than a girl did not affect his aura at all: "100%.

The club manager smiled, his eyes glowing brightly: "Okay, what I want is this momentum. I will talk to investors about the price and sponsorship..."

The manager hasn't finished speaking yet.

Hoshino Ichi stood up, handed his pants bags in one hand, and walked like a doorway. Before leaving, he dropped a bomb: "If the champion of the China National Championship is the Emperor League, not Xiangnan, the winning rate will not be 100%.

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

The manager left behind and widened his eyes: "What does Hoshino mean! What does this sentence mean?"

"Literally." The handsome man laughed and asked the team members beside him with a charming singularity: "Have your deputy team gone to watch the Emperor League game again yesterday?"

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

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

Outside the door, the corridor was very deep. Hoshino looked at the photo of someone smiling while playing games on his phone, and his lips bent.

I really want to compete.

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

The second floor of the Qin family.

Bo Jiu glanced around and had no clothes to wear, so he simply put the coat that the great god threw on the rattan chair on his body.

A tall person has the advantage of wearing a jacket as a skirt.

I feel self-reliant like this because Bo Jiu thinks that he needs to deal with the bed sheets no matter what.

If Aunt Zhang is asked to deal with it, it will be somewhat inconvenient.

When people who have experienced it see the red color, they will know what happened.

As far as she slept with a great god is concerned, it is best not to do it.

Bo Jiu is not a good person at housework, so his actions of drawing sheets are not very gentle.

The princess stomped back and forth on the wooden floor, almost furious all over her body.

It’s okay if this person throws the pillow, but it’s thrown on its head. Did it intentionally?

Also, how stupid you are, you can’t even remove a bed sheet. The master is better than you!

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

With the nature of a cat, the princess sat back into her nest very coldly at the moment when Qin Mo walked in, and began to bite her fake mouse with a domineering look on her face, as if it had not participated in what happened just now, nor had it bitten the bed sheet!

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and gave Yu the most handsome disdain for the betrayal of a cat. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the great god.

As smart as Qin Mo, of course he knew what this was: "I can't even handle a bed sheet?"

"Genius always have a little flaw." Bo Jiu raised his finger and finally pulled out the sheets.
Chapter completed!