Chapter 1170： Zombie, Vampire, Sister Control Brother (8) (2/2)

From the day when he was almost killed by the thousand-year-old female ghost, Bo Qin became even more sticky. He used to be annoying him. Now he will go to the hospital and wait for him every day after class. He also always likes pranks.

Who asked him if he was his girlfriend, she did not explain, so that the entire hospital was spreading his family to have a little girlfriend, and subsequent shifts were automatically understood to be going back to accompany his girlfriend ...

He didn't bother to explain, but the nurses in their department in the hospital always looked at him with such resentment, and his work efficiency was seriously affected.

And her aunt ’s towel and **** or something, she has always forgotten recently ... he helped her to take it, he knew she regarded him as his brother, so he could only pretend to be indifferent, but in fact, every time I did these things, Bo Mo Ning was embarrassed enough to explode.

Sitting on the sofa, Bo Moning felt that he was really negligent before. The girl was already old, but he followed him all the time and didn't know what is reserved and the difference between men and women.

He should find a chance to talk to her!

The sound of flushing came from the bathroom. Bo Moning sat upright, stretched his face, and prepared to talk with Xia Qiu with his majesty.

But the girl coming out of the bathroom, like the gust of wind, did not wait for him to open and rushed directly into the bedroom next to him, and slammed the door of his bedroom.

The door seemed to be thrown against Bo Moning's face, and all his words were carried back, and soon, the closed door was opened again, and the girl came out with joy and shyness.

”Brother, look, is this skirt good-looking? I bought it last year, isn't it a bit naive to wear it like this?” Pulling her skirt corners, her black hair was scattered behind her, and a small and exquisite hair pin was placed beside her white ears, girl This body is obviously well-dressed.

Good-looking is good-looking ... but just how shy is it? ...

Bo Moning held his glasses up, looked at Xia Qiu calmly, and looked away from the TV.

”It doesn't look good. The skirt is a bit short and there are no sleeves. It doesn't look like a good girl.”