Chapter 1407
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Little Qin Mo froze.
The softness of the side face made him forget to even push the little tiger away.
Between the breath, in addition to the milky smell, it smells like candy.
His eyes opened slowly.
As if he didn't want to accept this scene.
But it has long been unable to stop.
The fingers are stuck there.
After seeing his grandson's expression like this, Mr. An was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed uncontrollably.
A certain little tiger really dared to come up and kiss.
Speaking of which, this was the first time my grandson was kissed.
Not counting at birth.
After he remembered, it seemed that he had never been kissed by anyone again.
After all, when in the compound.
Children of the same age feel that his grandson is too mature.
Nor would it be such an intimate gesture.
After all, my grandson has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child.
However, Mr. An watched his grandson's face being struck by lightning, and couldn't stop smiling from the corners of his lips.
But the little tiger who caused the trouble didn't know what he had done, so he stretched his paws forward and hooked Qin Mo's ears: "Mo, are your ears so red because I kissed you ashamed? Don't be shy, the two of us will sleep together later."
Qin Mo didn't think anything at first, but after being touched by someone like this, he realized that the two of them were too close. He stretched out his hand and pulled the person's tail, and said in a cold voice, "Who wants to sleep with you."
This little tiger doesn't care if he can't tell the difference between men and women, he just kisses anyone he sees.
Doesn't she know what it means to be reserved?
Bo Jiu blinked in confusion, her face began to slump, and even the tiger's ears drooped: "If you don't welcome me, I'll go back to sleep and come to you tomorrow."
Qin Mo didn't speak at first.
I saw the man hugging the small piggy bank, and then looked at the snow floating outside, and the dark and dense night.
Qin Mo turned his face to the side: "I will not break my promise, since grandpa told you to stay, you can stay.
"Really?" Bo Jiu's ears perked up again, and she almost shook her tiger's tail: "You promised to sleep with me."
Qin Mo told himself again that everything was due to her being young.
"You sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed. I don't mean to sleep together." Qin Mo corrected the little tiger who disrupted his life rhythm after only three hours: "Don't talk nonsense, and, leave I stay away and keep a distance of one meter."
"One meter?" Bo Jiu put down the small piggy bank and made gestures, and curled her mouth, somewhat shivering: "It's so far away? Why? I can't even touch you."
Qin Mo snorted, at such a young age, his temperament has been developed: "Before asking me why, shouldn't you first look at your own behavior?"
"Behavior?" Xiao Bojiu didn't understand, and after thinking for a long time, she was quite shy: "Is it because I have too much strength?"
Qin Mo doesn't want to talk, what does this have to do with strength.
"I see. It's said in fairy tales that princesses are made of water. When I hold you in the future, I should use less strength. After all, you are so small and weak. Maybe I will hurt you." When Bo Jiu said this, she was quite serious, and even reviewed her behavior in annoyance.
As everyone knows, at this moment, Qin Mo had only one thought, to pick her up and throw her out through the window.
Princesses are made of water? Small? weak? he?
Qin Mo reached out and pinched someone's paw, and took a deep breath: "You better shut up now."
Hearing this, Bo Jiu happily said: "Good".
Because of this good word, Qin Mo couldn't even say the next words.
The face of the mixed-race Xiaojun with the temperament of an angel suddenly became darker.
The aloofness and dignity are still there, but they are on fire.
It's really fun to watch Mr. An who has been observing the interaction between the two little people.
He thought that this trip abroad might be the right one.
After all, who would have imagined that his grandson would say so many words and make so many expressions in one day, and even choke on a child.
He endured something all the time, probably because he felt that the little tiger was too small.
His grandson, who is younger than himself, will not care too much.
But that's not quite right.
After all, when I was there, it was not that there were no one younger than him, and I saw him like this.
Maybe it was because the little tiger in front of him hugged him so enthusiastically, even if he was watching from the side, he felt that there was no way to push away that hug.
It seems that his grandson met a little magic star.
Fortunately, the little magic star is very well-behaved.
Holding his own little piggy bank, he followed behind his grandson, telling him not to speak, and handed him a glass of water to his grandson, expressing with actions, I will take good care of you and so on.
Don't ask Mr. An why he thinks so.
Because that's what the little tiger looks like.
Why is it so cute, I really want to reach out and rub it.
Especially the way he looked at his grandson with big eyes.
If he was the grandson of his family, he would have rubbed it already.
His family's grandson is good, and it really kept the little tiger away from him.
Then, he glanced at him again.
Grandpa An laughed, knowing that it was his grandson saying, Grandpa, when are you going to watch the show again.
Holding the faucet and shaking the cane: "Grandpa still has something to do. If you want to eat supper, let the butler cook it for you. There is hot milk outside, and there are a lot of snacks."
"Okay." After all, he has not grown up yet, and still has an obedient side. The little Qin Mo took a step forward and said to Mr. An: "Grandpa, good night."
Mr. An wanted to watch it again, but he didn't take into account the intelligence of his grandson. He should let those two little people develop freely.
But look at the appearance of his grandson.
It seems that he only intends to tolerate the cub for one night.
Bo Jiu followed Qin Mo to say goodnight to Mr. An. Unlike the other girls who were soft and cute, she was a bit aggressive.
After seeing Mr. An leaving, he held a glass of milk in both hands and handed it to Qin Mo: "I know you're upset when I said you were short. Mo, I didn't mean it. In fact, it's very nice of you. , It’s okay for a girl to be short, anyway, you are so cute and good-looking, but if you really want to grow taller, you can drink more milk, and I will give you my cup too.”
"No need." Qin Mo couldn't control his strength with his fingers and broke his favorite mimosa.
Bo Jiu lowered her head and looked at her own toes, looking at a loss.
Qin Mo took a deep breath. After taking the glass of milk, he suddenly felt a little headache.
Why, he was treated as a girl, and he was worried that the little tiger would feel hurt if he was too cold.
Probably because that face was so deceiving.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to pinch her face after drinking the milk, but he didn't use any force, because the feeling of holding it was a bit unexpected.
It's as tender as egg pudding, too soft to handle.
Qin Mo turned his head away, put his hands away, forget it, anyway, it's not enough for one night.
Bo Jiu watched her little princess walk into the bathroom.
Before leaving, the little princess touched her face.
It must be because she is so attractive that even the little princess can't help itching.
Thinking of this, Xiao Bojiu began to seriously plan how to make the little princess like her more.
After all, it is too difficult to take home to raise.
The little princess is too tricky.
And also easily shy.
Bo Jiu children's shoes turned her eyes. Her father never told her what she would do if the other party was too shy.
Qin Mo, who was about to wash up, didn't know what the little tiger outside was thinking.
It's just that after closing the door, looking at himself in the mirror, it seems that the touch from just now still remains on his hands, and what's going on with the milky smell all over his body.
It must have been carried out by her.
Qin Mo squeezed out the toothpaste, and his indifferent little face had another expression again.
The little tiger was somewhat bored waiting outside.
In addition, she suddenly thought of a good way to quickly improve her relationship with the little princess.
He bent his waist and put the piggy bank on the sofa.
Then he ran to the drawer and took a small scarf by himself.
In fact, seeing this, Bo Jiu sighed, the little princess is really clean and dead, she is not the same at all.
Her scarves had never been so neatly folded.
It's all just thrown away.
For this reason, her father always made her face the wall and think about it.
Xiao Bojiu used to always think that her father was looking for trouble on purpose, after all, that person always lost to herself in boxing games.
William from the next door is more casual than her.
Now it seems that her knowledge is too narrow.
Everything here in the little princess is in the shape of a square, and it is delicious, and there are many books.
Xiao Bojiu made a comparison like this, and looked at himself again.
I feel like it's really flawed.
But she doesn't intend to change.
However, in terms of hygiene, she must pay more attention in the future.
Otherwise, the little princess would treat it as trash and throw it out.
After Xiao Bojiu told herself this, she started to fight against her little tiger pajamas.
This pajamas was originally bought by his father, and he was asked to be responsible for her mother's cuteness. What kind of paws, ears, and tail, after the whole set, he had to be helped when wearing it.
It is also very laborious to take off. An ordinary five-year-old child can pull it off if it is missing.
You have to believe that our little tiger Jiuye is different.
If you can't do it manually, use the rolling technique.
Even biting and tugging with the canine teeth, the handsome Golden Cicada shed its shell neatly, grabbed the scarf again, and was about to go into the bathroom to surprise the little princess.
Since we are going to sleep together.
Take a bath together, of course.
Only in this way can the intimacy continue to increase.
Bo Jiu felt that she was too smart to think of such an idea. Before entering, she did not forget to give herself a thumbs up in the mirror.
The little master Qin Mo, who had already taken off his clothes, did not realize what the little tiger outside the door was thinking.
I thought she hadn't made a sound for a long time, and she must have started to doze off again.
Sitting in the small bathtub tailor-made for him by his grandfather, after half lying down, he covered his forehead with a towel. His black hair was a little wet, which made his lips red and white, and even his eyes were steamy.
It's no wonder that Xiao Bo Jiu regards Young Master Qin Mo as a girl.
This kind of appearance is really embarrassing for the closed moon, which probably has something to do with Qin Mo's inborn noble and immortal aura.
But at this time, he could still tell that it was a boy.
But in the end, since I was a tutor since I was a child, I don't talk about everything by myself, and I still look very decent.
Reaching out to get some shower gel, Qin Mo just wanted to apply it on his arms.
There was a creak and the door opened.
Little tiger, no, no, it should not be called a little tiger anymore.
Because the man didn't have pajamas on, he walked towards him with a small white scarf half wrapped around it.
Qin Mo suddenly had a very bad premonition. He looked at the little man who shouldn't be here, and his brows frowned little by little.
"Mo, let's wash together, and I'll wash it for you." Bo Jiu took off her scarf as she spoke, and put on a pair of tiger underpants, with a small body like a snow-white dumpling, and she was about to go straight into the bathtub.
Qin Mo's tutor has understood the difference between men and women almost as long as he can remember.
His IQ is twice as high as that of his peers, not to mention his psychology.
Being precocious means not only being out of track with your peers, but also that you have never been so close to anyone.
Seeing someone coming in now, my whole body froze again!
"Don't come in."
In desperation, Qin Mo could only throw out such a sentence.
Looking at his red ears, Bo Jiu suddenly realized, and then thoughtfully said: "Mo, you are shy again. Didn't I just say that we are all girls, although I am taller than you and my hair is shorter than yours?" You are short, but I am really a girl, if you don’t believe me, get closer, you can look carefully.”
"Small, old, tiger." Qin Mo looked at the leg that had stepped forward instead of restraining himself, completely regretting his soft heart just now.
Bo Jiu didn't realize this, and corrected him seriously: "Mo, I'm not called Little Tiger, but Bo Jiu, Bo Jiu's Bo, Bo Jiu's Jiu, very handsome."
Such a situation.
It's hard not to remember a person's name.
Qin Mo's breath was a little bit downward: "Bo, Xiao, Jiu, you can try to lean closer."
"I'm not leaning over." Bo Jiu said that she was very good: "I'll just sit next to you, but you, Mo Mo, if you hide further, your neck will be flooded, and you will drink unclean water , there are too many white bubbles in the water, and it will hurt your stomach if you drink it. In fact, don’t let it go. I know you are not used to it when you first came abroad. My dad said that people in our country are very reserved, but I am too. .”
Oh?
He really didn't see that the person in front of him was reserved? !
Thankfully there is milk in it.
Otherwise, he would probably be seen by her now.
Qin Mo told himself not to argue with a fool.
However, the two of them were right next to each other, and as soon as her little foot stretched out, it touched his leg...
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Little Qin Mo froze.
The softness of the side face made him forget to even push the little tiger away.
Between the breath, in addition to the milky smell, it smells like candy.
His eyes opened slowly.
As if he didn't want to accept this scene.
But it has long been unable to stop.
The fingers are stuck there.
After seeing his grandson's expression like this, Mr. An was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed uncontrollably.
A certain little tiger really dared to come up and kiss.
Speaking of which, this was the first time my grandson was kissed.
Not counting at birth.
After he remembered, it seemed that he had never been kissed by anyone again.
After all, when in the compound.
Children of the same age feel that his grandson is too mature.
Nor would it be such an intimate gesture.
After all, my grandson has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child.
However, Mr. An watched his grandson's face being struck by lightning, and couldn't stop smiling from the corners of his lips.
But the little tiger who caused the trouble didn't know what he had done, so he stretched his paws forward and hooked Qin Mo's ears: "Mo, are your ears so red because I kissed you ashamed? Don't be shy, the two of us will sleep together later."
Qin Mo didn't think anything at first, but after being touched by someone like this, he realized that the two of them were too close. He stretched out his hand and pulled the person's tail, and said in a cold voice, "Who wants to sleep with you."
This little tiger doesn't care if he can't tell the difference between men and women, he just kisses anyone he sees.
Doesn't she know what it means to be reserved?
Bo Jiu blinked in confusion, her face began to slump, and even the tiger's ears drooped: "If you don't welcome me, I'll go back to sleep and come to you tomorrow."
Qin Mo didn't speak at first.
I saw the man hugging the small piggy bank, and then looked at the snow floating outside, and the dark and dense night.
Qin Mo turned his face to the side: "I will not break my promise, since grandpa told you to stay, you can stay.
"Really?" Bo Jiu's ears perked up again, and she almost shook her tiger's tail: "You promised to sleep with me."
Qin Mo told himself again that everything was due to her being young.
"You sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed. I don't mean to sleep together." Qin Mo corrected the little tiger who disrupted his life rhythm after only three hours: "Don't talk nonsense, and, leave I stay away and keep a distance of one meter."
"One meter?" Bo Jiu put down the small piggy bank and made gestures, and curled her mouth, somewhat shivering: "It's so far away? Why? I can't even touch you."
Qin Mo snorted, at such a young age, his temperament has been developed: "Before asking me why, shouldn't you first look at your own behavior?"
"Behavior?" Xiao Bojiu didn't understand, and after thinking for a long time, she was quite shy: "Is it because I have too much strength?"
Qin Mo doesn't want to talk, what does this have to do with strength.
"I see. It's said in fairy tales that princesses are made of water. When I hold you in the future, I should use less strength. After all, you are so small and weak. Maybe I will hurt you." When Bo Jiu said this, she was quite serious, and even reviewed her behavior in annoyance.
As everyone knows, at this moment, Qin Mo had only one thought, to pick her up and throw her out through the window.
Princesses are made of water? Small? weak? he?
Qin Mo reached out and pinched someone's paw, and took a deep breath: "You better shut up now."
Hearing this, Bo Jiu happily said: "Good".
Because of this good word, Qin Mo couldn't even say the next words.
The face of the mixed-race Xiaojun with the temperament of an angel suddenly became darker.
The aloofness and dignity are still there, but they are on fire.
It's really fun to watch Mr. An who has been observing the interaction between the two little people.
He thought that this trip abroad might be the right one.
After all, who would have imagined that his grandson would say so many words and make so many expressions in one day, and even choke on a child.
He endured something all the time, probably because he felt that the little tiger was too small.
His grandson, who is younger than himself, will not care too much.
But that's not quite right.
After all, when I was there, it was not that there were no one younger than him, and I saw him like this.
Maybe it was because the little tiger in front of him hugged him so enthusiastically, even if he was watching from the side, he felt that there was no way to push away that hug.
It seems that his grandson met a little magic star.
Fortunately, the little magic star is very well-behaved.
Holding his own little piggy bank, he followed behind his grandson, telling him not to speak, and handed him a glass of water to his grandson, expressing with actions, I will take good care of you and so on.
Don't ask Mr. An why he thinks so.
Because that's what the little tiger looks like.
Why is it so cute, I really want to reach out and rub it.
Especially the way he looked at his grandson with big eyes.
If he was the grandson of his family, he would have rubbed it already.
His family's grandson is good, and it really kept the little tiger away from him.
Then, he glanced at him again.
Grandpa An laughed, knowing that it was his grandson saying, Grandpa, when are you going to watch the show again.
Holding the faucet and shaking the cane: "Grandpa still has something to do. If you want to eat supper, let the butler cook it for you. There is hot milk outside, and there are a lot of snacks."
"Okay." After all, he has not grown up yet, and still has an obedient side. The little Qin Mo took a step forward and said to Mr. An: "Grandpa, good night."
Mr. An wanted to watch it again, but he didn't take into account the intelligence of his grandson. He should let those two little people develop freely.
But look at the appearance of his grandson.
It seems that he only intends to tolerate the cub for one night.
Bo Jiu followed Qin Mo to say goodnight to Mr. An. Unlike the other girls who were soft and cute, she was a bit aggressive.
After seeing Mr. An leaving, he held a glass of milk in both hands and handed it to Qin Mo: "I know you're upset when I said you were short. Mo, I didn't mean it. In fact, it's very nice of you. , It’s okay for a girl to be short, anyway, you are so cute and good-looking, but if you really want to grow taller, you can drink more milk, and I will give you my cup too.”
"No need." Qin Mo couldn't control his strength with his fingers and broke his favorite mimosa.
Bo Jiu lowered her head and looked at her own toes, looking at a loss.
Qin Mo took a deep breath. After taking the glass of milk, he suddenly felt a little headache.
Why, he was treated as a girl, and he was worried that the little tiger would feel hurt if he was too cold.
Probably because that face was so deceiving.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to pinch her face after drinking the milk, but he didn't use any force, because the feeling of holding it was a bit unexpected.
It's as tender as egg pudding, too soft to handle.
Qin Mo turned his head away, put his hands away, forget it, anyway, it's not enough for one night.
Bo Jiu watched her little princess walk into the bathroom.
Before leaving, the little princess touched her face.
It must be because she is so attractive that even the little princess can't help itching.
Thinking of this, Xiao Bojiu began to seriously plan how to make the little princess like her more.
After all, it is too difficult to take home to raise.
The little princess is too tricky.
And also easily shy.
Bo Jiu children's shoes turned her eyes. Her father never told her what she would do if the other party was too shy.
Qin Mo, who was about to wash up, didn't know what the little tiger outside was thinking.
It's just that after closing the door, looking at himself in the mirror, it seems that the touch from just now still remains on his hands, and what's going on with the milky smell all over his body.
It must have been carried out by her.
Qin Mo squeezed out the toothpaste, and his indifferent little face had another expression again.
The little tiger was somewhat bored waiting outside.
In addition, she suddenly thought of a good way to quickly improve her relationship with the little princess.
He bent his waist and put the piggy bank on the sofa.
Then he ran to the drawer and took a small scarf by himself.
In fact, seeing this, Bo Jiu sighed, the little princess is really clean and dead, she is not the same at all.
Her scarves had never been so neatly folded.
It's all just thrown away.
For this reason, her father always made her face the wall and think about it.
Xiao Bojiu used to always think that her father was looking for trouble on purpose, after all, that person always lost to herself in boxing games.
William from the next door is more casual than her.
Now it seems that her knowledge is too narrow.
Everything here in the little princess is in the shape of a square, and it is delicious, and there are many books.
Xiao Bojiu made a comparison like this, and looked at himself again.
I feel like it's really flawed.
But she doesn't intend to change.
However, in terms of hygiene, she must pay more attention in the future.
Otherwise, the little princess would treat it as trash and throw it out.
After Xiao Bojiu told herself this, she started to fight against her little tiger pajamas.
This pajamas was originally bought by his father, and he was asked to be responsible for her mother's cuteness. What kind of paws, ears, and tail, after the whole set, he had to be helped when wearing it.
It is also very laborious to take off. An ordinary five-year-old child can pull it off if it is missing.
You have to believe that our little tiger Jiuye is different.
If you can't do it manually, use the rolling technique.
Even biting and tugging with the canine teeth, the handsome Golden Cicada shed its shell neatly, grabbed the scarf again, and was about to go into the bathroom to surprise the little princess.
Since we are going to sleep together.
Take a bath together, of course.
Only in this way can the intimacy continue to increase.
Bo Jiu felt that she was too smart to think of such an idea. Before entering, she did not forget to give herself a thumbs up in the mirror.
The little master Qin Mo, who had already taken off his clothes, did not realize what the little tiger outside the door was thinking.
I thought she hadn't made a sound for a long time, and she must have started to doze off again.
Sitting in the small bathtub tailor-made for him by his grandfather, after half lying down, he covered his forehead with a towel. His black hair was a little wet, which made his lips red and white, and even his eyes were steamy.
It's no wonder that Xiao Bo Jiu regards Young Master Qin Mo as a girl.
This kind of appearance is really embarrassing for the closed moon, which probably has something to do with Qin Mo's inborn noble and immortal aura.
But at this time, he could still tell that it was a boy.
But in the end, since I was a tutor since I was a child, I don't talk about everything by myself, and I still look very decent.
Reaching out to get some shower gel, Qin Mo just wanted to apply it on his arms.
There was a creak and the door opened.
Little tiger, no, no, it should not be called a little tiger anymore.
Because the man didn't have pajamas on, he walked towards him with a small white scarf half wrapped around it.
Qin Mo suddenly had a very bad premonition. He looked at the little man who shouldn't be here, and his brows frowned little by little.
"Mo, let's wash together, and I'll wash it for you." Bo Jiu took off her scarf as she spoke, and put on a pair of tiger underpants, with a small body like a snow-white dumpling, and she was about to go straight into the bathtub.
Qin Mo's tutor has understood the difference between men and women almost as long as he can remember.
His IQ is twice as high as that of his peers, not to mention his psychology.
Being precocious means not only being out of track with your peers, but also that you have never been so close to anyone.
Seeing someone coming in now, my whole body froze again!
"Don't come in."
In desperation, Qin Mo could only throw out such a sentence.
Looking at his red ears, Bo Jiu suddenly realized, and then thoughtfully said: "Mo, you are shy again. Didn't I just say that we are all girls, although I am taller than you and my hair is shorter than yours?" You are short, but I am really a girl, if you don’t believe me, get closer, you can look carefully.”
"Small, old, tiger." Qin Mo looked at the leg that had stepped forward instead of restraining himself, completely regretting his soft heart just now.
Bo Jiu didn't realize this, and corrected him seriously: "Mo, I'm not called Little Tiger, but Bo Jiu, Bo Jiu's Bo, Bo Jiu's Jiu, very handsome."
Such a situation.
It's hard not to remember a person's name.
Qin Mo's breath was a little bit downward: "Bo, Xiao, Jiu, you can try to lean closer."
"I'm not leaning over." Bo Jiu said that she was very good: "I'll just sit next to you, but you, Mo Mo, if you hide further, your neck will be flooded, and you will drink unclean water , there are too many white bubbles in the water, and it will hurt your stomach if you drink it. In fact, don’t let it go. I know you are not used to it when you first came abroad. My dad said that people in our country are very reserved, but I am too. .”
Oh?
He really didn't see that the person in front of him was reserved? !
Thankfully there is milk in it.
Otherwise, he would probably be seen by her now.
Qin Mo told himself not to argue with a fool.
However, the two of them were right next to each other, and as soon as her little foot stretched out, it touched his leg...
Little Qin Mo froze.The softness of the side face made him forget to even push the little tiger away.Between the breath, in addition to the milky smell, it smells like candy.His eyes opened slowly.As if he didn't want to accept this scene.But it has long been unable to stop.The fingers are stuck there.After seeing his grandson's expression like this, Mr. An was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed uncontrollably.A certain little tiger really dared to come up and kiss.Speaking of which, this was the first time my grandson was kissed.Not counting at birth.After he remembered, it seemed that he had never been kissed by anyone again.After all, when in the compound.Children of the same age feel that his grandson is too mature.Nor would it be such an intimate gesture.After all, my grandson has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child.However, Mr. An watched his grandson's face being struck by lightning, and couldn't stop smiling from the corners of his lips.But the little tiger who caused the trouble didn't know what he had done, so he stretched his paws forward and hooked Qin Mo's ears: "Mo, are your ears so red because I kissed you ashamed? Don't be shy, the two of us will sleep together later."Qin Mo didn't think anything at first, but after being touched by someone like this, he realized that the two of them were too close. He stretched out his hand and pulled the person's tail, and said in a cold voice, "Who wants to sleep with you."This little tiger doesn't care if he can't tell the difference between men and women, he just kisses anyone he sees.Doesn't she know what it means to be reserved?Bo Jiu blinked in confusion, her face began to slump, and even the tiger's ears drooped: "If you don't welcome me, I'll go back to sleep and come to you tomorrow."Qin Mo didn't speak at first.I saw the man hugging the small piggy bank, and then looked at the snow floating outside, and the dark and dense night.Qin Mo turned his face to the side: "I will not break my promise, since grandpa told you to stay, you can stay."Really?" Bo Jiu's ears perked up again, and she almost shook her tiger's tail: "You promised to sleep with me."Qin Mo told himself again that everything was due to her being young."You sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed. I don't mean to sleep together." Qin Mo corrected the little tiger who disrupted his life rhythm after only three hours: "Don't talk nonsense, and, leave I stay away and keep a distance of one meter.""One meter?" Bo Jiu put down the small piggy bank and made gestures, and curled her mouth, somewhat shivering: "It's so far away? Why? I can't even touch you."Qin Mo snorted, at such a young age, his temperament has been developed: "Before asking me why, shouldn't you first look at your own behavior?""Behavior?" Xiao Bojiu didn't understand, and after thinking for a long time, she was quite shy: "Is it because I have too much strength?"Qin Mo doesn't want to talk, what does this have to do with strength."I see. It's said in fairy tales that princesses are made of water. When I hold you in the future, I should use less strength. After all, you are so small and weak. Maybe I will hurt you." When Bo Jiu said this, she was quite serious, and even reviewed her behavior in annoyance.As everyone knows, at this moment, Qin Mo had only one thought, to pick her up and throw her out through the window.Princesses are made of water? Small? weak? he?Qin Mo reached out and pinched someone's paw, and took a deep breath: "You better shut up now."Hearing this, Bo Jiu happily said: "Good".Because of this good word, Qin Mo couldn't even say the next words.The face of the mixed-race Xiaojun with the temperament of an angel suddenly became darker.The aloofness and dignity are still there, but they are on fire.It's really fun to watch Mr. An who has been observing the interaction between the two little people.He thought that this trip abroad might be the right one.After all, who would have imagined that his grandson would say so many words and make so many expressions in one day, and even choke on a child.He endured something all the time, probably because he felt that the little tiger was too small.His grandson, who is younger than himself, will not care too much.But that's not quite right.After all, when I was there, it was not that there were no one younger than him, and I saw him like this.Maybe it was because the little tiger in front of him hugged him so enthusiastically, even if he was watching from the side, he felt that there was no way to push away that hug.It seems that his grandson met a little magic star.Fortunately, the little magic star is very well-behaved.Holding his own little piggy bank, he followed behind his grandson, telling him not to speak, and handed him a glass of water to his grandson, expressing with actions, I will take good care of you and so on.Don't ask Mr. An why he thinks so.Because that's what the little tiger looks like.Why is it so cute, I really want to reach out and rub it.Especially the way he looked at his grandson with big eyes.If he was the grandson of his family, he would have rubbed it already.His family's grandson is good, and it really kept the little tiger away from him.Then, he glanced at him again.Grandpa An laughed, knowing that it was his grandson saying, Grandpa, when are you going to watch the show again.Holding the faucet and shaking the cane: "Grandpa still has something to do. If you want to eat supper, let the butler cook it for you. There is hot milk outside, and there are a lot of snacks.""Okay." After all, he has not grown up yet, and still has an obedient side. The little Qin Mo took a step forward and said to Mr. An: "Grandpa, good night."Mr. An wanted to watch it again, but he didn't take into account the intelligence of his grandson. He should let those two little people develop freely.But look at the appearance of his grandson.It seems that he only intends to tolerate the cub for one night.Bo Jiu followed Qin Mo to say goodnight to Mr. An. Unlike the other girls who were soft and cute, she was a bit aggressive.After seeing Mr. An leaving, he held a glass of milk in both hands and handed it to Qin Mo: "I know you're upset when I said you were short. Mo, I didn't mean it. In fact, it's very nice of you. , It's okay for a girl to be short, anyway, you are so cute and good-looking, but if you really want to grow taller, you can drink more milk, and I will give you my cup too."No need." Qin Mo couldn't control his strength with his fingers and broke his favorite mimosa.Bo Jiu lowered her head and looked at her own toes, looking at a loss.Qin Mo took a deep breath. After taking the glass of milk, he suddenly felt a little headache.Why, he was treated as a girl, and he was worried that the little tiger would feel hurt if he was too cold.Probably because that face was so deceiving.Thinking of this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to pinch her face after drinking the milk, but he didn't use any force, because the feeling of holding it was a bit unexpected.It's as tender as egg pudding, too soft to handle.Qin Mo turned his head away, put his hands away, forget it, anyway, it's not enough for one night.Bo Jiu watched her little princess walk into the bathroom.Before leaving, the little princess touched her face.It must be because she is so attractive that even the little princess can't help itching.Thinking of this, Xiao Bojiu began to seriously plan how to make the little princess like her more.After all, it is too difficult to take home to raise.The little princess is too tricky.And also easily shy.Bo Jiu children's shoes turned her eyes. Her father never told her what she would do if the other party was too shy.Qin Mo, who was about to wash up, didn't know what the little tiger outside was thinking.It's just that after closing the door, looking at himself in the mirror, it seems that the touch from just now still remains on his hands, and what's going on with the milky smell all over his body.It must have been carried out by her.Qin Mo squeezed out the toothpaste, and his indifferent little face had another expression again.The little tiger was somewhat bored waiting outside.In addition, she suddenly thought of a good way to quickly improve her relationship with the little princess.He bent his waist and put the piggy bank on the sofa.Then he ran to the drawer and took a small scarf by himself.In fact, seeing this, Bo Jiu sighed, the little princess is really clean and dead, she is not the same at all.Her scarves had never been so neatly folded.It's all just thrown away.For this reason, her father always made her face the wall and think about it.Xiao Bojiu used to always think that her father was looking for trouble on purpose, after all, that person always lost to herself in boxing games.William from the next door is more casual than her.Now it seems that her knowledge is too narrow.Everything here in the little princess is in the shape of a square, and it is delicious, and there are many books.Xiao Bojiu made a comparison like this, and looked at himself again.I feel like it's really flawed.But she doesn't intend to change.However, in terms of hygiene, she must pay more attention in the future.Otherwise, the little princess would treat it as trash and throw it out.After Xiao Bojiu told herself this, she started to fight against her little tiger pajamas.This pajamas was originally bought by his father, and he was asked to be responsible for her mother's cuteness. What kind of paws, ears, and tail, after the whole set, he had to be helped when wearing it.It is also very laborious to take off. An ordinary five-year-old child can pull it off if it is missing.You have to believe that our little tiger Jiuye is different.If you can't do it manually, use the rolling technique.Even biting and tugging with the canine teeth, the handsome Golden Cicada shed its shell neatly, grabbed the scarf again, and was about to go into the bathroom to surprise the little princess.Since we are going to sleep together.Take a bath together, of course.Only in this way can the intimacy continue to increase.Bo Jiu felt that she was too smart to think of such an idea. Before entering, she did not forget to give herself a thumbs up in the mirror.The little master Qin Mo, who had already taken off his clothes, did not realize what the little tiger outside the door was thinking.I thought she hadn't made a sound for a long time, and she must have started to doze off again.Sitting in the small bathtub tailor-made for him by his grandfather, after half lying down, he covered his forehead with a towel. His black hair was a little wet, which made his lips red and white, and even his eyes were steamy.It's no wonder that Xiao Bo Jiu regards Young Master Qin Mo as a girl.This kind of appearance is really embarrassing for the closed moon, which probably has something to do with Qin Mo's inborn noble and immortal aura.But at this time, he could still tell that it was a boy.But in the end, since I was a tutor since I was a child, I don't talk about everything by myself, and I still look very decent.Reaching out to get some shower gel, Qin Mo just wanted to apply it on his arms.There was a creak and the door opened.Little tiger, no, no, it should not be called a little tiger anymore.Because the man didn't have pajamas on, he walked towards him with a small white scarf half wrapped around it.Qin Mo suddenly had a very bad premonition. He looked at the little man who shouldn't be here, and his brows frowned little by little."Mo, let's wash together, and I'll wash it for you." Bo Jiu took off her scarf as she spoke, and put on a pair of tiger underpants, with a small body like a snow-white dumpling, and she was about to go straight into the bathtub.Qin Mo's tutor has understood the difference between men and women almost as long as he can remember.His IQ is twice as high as that of his peers, not to mention his psychology.Being precocious means not only being out of track with your peers, but also that you have never been so close to anyone.Seeing someone coming in now, my whole body froze again!"Don't come in."In desperation, Qin Mo could only throw out such a sentence.Looking at his red ears, Bo Jiu suddenly realized, and then thoughtfully said: "Mo, you are shy again. Didn't I just say that we are all girls, although I am taller than you and my hair is shorter than yours?" You are short, but I am really a girl, if you don't believe me, get closer, you can look carefully."Small, old, tiger." Qin Mo looked at the leg that had stepped forward instead of restraining himself, completely regretting his soft heart just now.Bo Jiu didn't realize this, and corrected him seriously: "Mo, I'm not called Little Tiger, but Bo Jiu, Bo Jiu's Bo, Bo Jiu's Jiu, very handsome."Such a situation.It's hard not to remember a person's name.Qin Mo's breath was a little bit downward: "Bo, Xiao, Jiu, you can try to lean closer.""I'm not leaning over." Bo Jiu said that she was very good: "I'll just sit next to you, but you, Mo Mo, if you hide further, your neck will be flooded, and you will drink unclean water , there are too many white bubbles in the water, and it will hurt your stomach if you drink it. In fact, don't let it go. I know you are not used to it when you first came abroad. My dad said that people in our country are very reserved, but I am too. .Oh?He really didn't see that the person in front of him was reserved? !Thankfully there is milk in it.Otherwise, he would probably be seen by her now.Qin Mo told himself not to argue with a fool.However, the two of them were right next to each other, and as soon as her little foot stretched out, it touched his leg...
